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I am a 17 year old girl. I have red hair but I sometimes dye it, grey eye's. I love to work out, so I have a nice fit body. I love to go out with my friend's, to the movies, the mall, and I love talking on the phone. I am trying to find the style that fits me the best. I still love anything that has to do with vampires and/or lycans. I am a gamer at heart, and I love to role play. I love my friend's and family. The most important person I love is my big brother. My brother is ALEX52371. As I said before I love my brother to death, I dont care how close of friend's we are if you hurt him we are done. by the way I am bisexual so if any of you dont like it you can go find somebody else. I am a sweetheart, but you dont want to piss me off as I do have a temper. Now with that said If there is anything you want to know then just ask and if you are luck I will answer it. .~Abortion is wrong~
*Month One*
Mommy,
I am only 4 inches long,
but I have all my organs.
I love the sound of your voice.
The sound of your heart beat
is my favorite lullaby.
*Month Two*
Mommy,
Today I learned how to suck my thumb.
If you could see me,
you could definitely tell that I am a baby.
I'm not big enough to survive outside my home, though.
It is so nice and warm in here.
*Month Three*
You know what, Mommy?
I'm a boy!!
I hope that makes you happy.
I always want you to be happy.
I don't like it when you cry.
You sound so sad.
It makes me sad, too,
and I cry with you even though
you can't hear me.
*Month Four*
Mommy,
my hair is starting to grow.
It is very short and fine,
but I will have a lot of it.
I spend a lot of my time exercising.
I can turn my head and curl my fingers and toes
and stretch my arms and legs.
I am becoming quite good at it, too.
*Month Five*
You went to the doctor today.
Mommy, he lied to you.
He said that I'm not a baby.
I am a baby, Mommy... your baby.
I think and feel.
Mommy, what's abortion?
*Month Six*
I can hear that doctor again.
I don't like him.
He seems cold and heartless.
Something is intruding my home.
The doctor called it a needle.
Mommy what is it? It burns!
Please make him stop!
I can't get away from it!
Mommy! HELP me!
*Month Seven*
Mommy,
I am okay.
I am in Jesus' arms.
He is holding me.
He told me about abortion.
Why didn't you want me, Mommy?
Every Abortion Is Just . . .
One more heart that was stopped.
Two more eyes that will never see.
Two more hands that will never touch.
Two more legs that will never run.
One more mouth that will never speak.
If you're against abortion, put this in your profile
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Sorry if it's late
Sweet 16
And I'm really sorry hope you got my messages