"On December 5, wear a black ribbon around you're wrist if you've ever self harmed, binged, purged, starved yourself, or have ever been suicidal. if you see someone else with a ribbon around their wrist, go to them, give them a hug and tell them to Stay Strong. repost, re-blog, or post to Facebook to spread the word."

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-----██---- -Put this on
-----██----- your Wall
--█████---if you're not
-----██----- embarrassed
-----██----- to tell others
-----██----- that you believe in God

RIP to that girl you called a slut today, shes a virgin. The pregnant girl walking down the street, she got raped. The boy you called lame, he has to work every night to support his family. That girl you pushed down the other day, shes already being abused at home. That girl you called fat, shes starving herself. The old man you made fun of cause of ugly scars, he fought for our country. The boy you made fun of for crying, his mother is dying. You think you know them. Guess what? You don't! STOP BULLYING!

I love all of my fans so I hope you'll fan me. I love writing because you can write about anything you want to. Critics don't bring me down because the haters shouldn't affect you, your fans affect you. So thanks for your support and words because they mean so much to me and it's a honor to have you as fans. Thanks! ;O
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This is a poem about the time I was being bullied in pre-school.