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roses are red
violets are blue
homework is lame
instead i’ll do you
Warmth. Faded in. Faded out. Bleached of the jewel tones. Not even the pastels remain. Just dirty greys and drab whites. Everything’s cold. And I drink ice water to make my insides feel like my clammy skin because I want to stop feeling like this. And I sit for hours in front of the air conditioner just so that my insides and outsides feel like they’re the same temperature. Because I feel cold. I just feel cold. I haven’t felt warm in so long. It’s like the moment you know you’ve been touching ice for too long. That moment when it goes from an uncomfortable sensation to needles piercing through your skin. Now imagine that. But from your ribs to your chest and from the put of your stomach to the tip of your toes. And I don’t know how to stop the cold from spreading. But I don’t want to be this cold. I want summer. I want my invincible summer.
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The story of my life, or what I remember...
I'm born in July 13th, 2000, at 8:32 am, in Canada, at a place I won't tell. My mom was alone to take care of us, my sister My., my other sister Me., and me. We were poor, my mom was working really hard to keep us alive. I never talked to my real father, and I don't wanna.
My mom had me at the age of 31. She was with my father in that time, but he was... violent. My mom is a courageous, strong women who passed through alot. My father was beating her. He even tried to kill her at multiplied times, and beated the car of my aunt with an axe. He was beating my mom one day, and she was pregnant of my brother... She lost him. My father also raped my sister, Me..
My mom had to leave that house to take care of us, so while my father was gone to do something, she left with us. I was 2 months old.
I had multiple step-fathers. The last one was an alcool drinker. He is dead a year or two ago, because of the alcool.
At school, I was lonely, I wasn't talking to others. I tried to kill myself at 12 years old, In the 6th grade, by doing a overdose of pills. But just after I did, I saw a light and I don't know who, or how, but a voice told me I was strong and I was worth it. I believed that voice. I told my mom to bring me to the hospital.
I woke up in a bed at the hospital, and I stayed there for two days. Then, a doctor came to my hospital room and he told me I was going to the psychiatric hospital. I cried so much, I didn't want to go there, but I knew it was for my best so I did.
7 months after, I was able to leave the psychiatric hospital. I have to take pills to be a normal girl, but it's okay, because I'm alive, and I know I'm strong. I do my best to make my family proud of me. Life is a beautiful thing, and I'm so happy to be here right now.
Now I'm 14 years old. I have a lot of friends. I try my best to make everyone happy, and I feel the emotions of people around me. I get emotional when someone cries. I'm happy to make others happy.
This is the story of my life. :)
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