Stay Strong Beautiful

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Stay Strong Beautiful

No matter what anyone tells you, you’re perfect. No matter the crap you get, you can make it through.

I’ve gotten hell for everything, my looks, my family, who I love, and look at me. I’m still fighting through!

If I can fight, so can you. You’ve always been strong and amazing, and I don’t care who you are. You’re still perfect.

It doesn’t matter what you look like, or who you love. All that matters is what’s in your heart.

Be Prepared to Face The storm

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Be Prepared to Face The storm

Hey, sorry i haven’t been on!
School man.
So, as all of you hopefully know by now, I’m an artist, a singer, and a supporter.
Well, recently, I joined a LGBT youth chorus.
Everyone there is really nice and accepting, and I love to be around them. I’ve even made a couple friends!
Well anyway, I listened to some of these kids stories, and it made me realize something. It made me realize that life may start out hard, but it straightens out (NO PUN INTENDED)
Honestly, I’ve never been attracted to guys like normal girls, and I probably won’t be. But thats ok. I’m still human, and I can stand for what I believe in. I know for a fact that people are going to have problems with this, but do I care? No. Not really. What bugs me, is when people bug others about their sexual orientation, or preferred pronouns.

I’m not saying this is me, but some people who are born with a female body don’t feel like they’re girls, and they prefer to be called by male pronouns.

Some people who are born in a male body don’t feel like they’re a boy, and they prefer to be called by female pronouns.

They aren’t really asking much. Just to be respected and called by what they know they really are.
Same goes for those of us who just want to be treated normally, but we aren’t because we love someone of the sam sex.

Like, what?

We’re still human. Besides, our love shouldn’t be defined by our bodies!
It should be defined by whats in our hearts.

Whats happening to me?

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Whats happening to me?

Ok, so a lot of adults (I’M ALMOST IN GRADE 8) have been asking me what I want to do with my life when I’m older, and I’ve been taking into deep consideration.
Since last year, I’ve been very interested in human emotion. This is Mostly because I can only feel three of my own (those three are love, hate, pain, and sadness If you care to know). I found myself interested in psychology (Cant spell!) this year when I learned why my best friend (We’ll call her Mayflower) tried to OD on narcotics. I was shocked to learn this, but I was glad she survived. I started talking to her far more, and she pointed out to me that I sounded like her therapist. I simply faked a smile and thanked her. As we continued to speak, she pointed out to me how it seemed I really understood what she was going through. She started to feel better, and as that happened, she started trying to read my emotions. She noticed something about me in that process. She noticed the darkness in my eyes when we spoke, the pain I was feeling as she told me about why she’d tried. We never really talked in person. Always through face time. One day, she asked how I was feeling, and I stopped for a minute. I told her I didn’t know. the next week, when she visited my school (She used to go there. she’s two years my elder), she asked where I was, and found me sitting alone in the english room, just staring. she sat in front of me and told me flat out that I was acting different. I cried for the first time in ten years. This brought me to ask myself this.
What am I doing with my life?
Whats happening to me?

Because Bands

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Because Bands

I’ve seen the real world, and I realize how terrible of a place it is. People murdering, people committing suicide.

I’ve also realized that music is the only escape there is, and without it, I wouldn’t be here

The Music We’ve Come To Need

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The Music We’ve Come To Need

To be honest, the songs I listen to are significantly darker. I can understand why some people wouldn’t like it, but what aggravates me, is when people call it “Satanic” or “A load of $h1t”. This music has lowered suicide rates significantly, and it has made me and many other people feel less alone. Some people say its “Just Music”, but they’re wrong. This isn’t “Just Music”. Its a lifeline. Its an escape really.

You can dislike the music I’ve grown to love, but you cant just insult it. Some people feel that when you insult the music, you’re insulting them. I’m not one of those people. I am secure in the music I listen to. What gets to me is when people treat me different because of it. They make assumptions about my personality, and I hate it.

Does anyone else get this?😕

Drrrrr anyone?

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Drrrrr anyone?

Hey! If anyone out there likes anime, Tell me some I should watch!

I’ve already seen:
Drrrrrr
Hetalia
Soul Eater
Pandore Hearts
Free
Black Butler
Ouran High School Host Club
Death Note

Please recommend some more!