hey! about me :

name:gabby,but friends call me Bella or Alice.(if you write me using those names i will respond)

age: 109 (13)

i love the twilight saga.i used to be team Edward only but my friend has convinced me to be all teams so i came up with Team Twilight Saga. any one here of it? yep that's right I cam up with it! i am a fan fiction addict. my fave colors are blue, red and occasionally black. i love to write and read. i am homeschooled .i am the most responsible out of my friends. i have 3, siblings,2 boys 1 girl. although i am fun at most times i am responsible because i am like a mother ,cause i take care of my Lil siblings,and when i say take care of them i really mean take care of them. my mom tells me to do every thing with them. i have written my own stories, but i now need help so if you have any ideas. i will try my best and write a story based on them. um .i feel like i am rambling on! what else? i cant dance though i love to! i have a myspace page. you can write me on there. if you. want i have to reset it up though i haven't been on in months so its inactive. i also have to fanpop accounts.hotty1011 and sparklincreatur , mia_lover, so you can write me on there too. um well pm me if you want any more info(i guess i!i dont really know how to write these things!?)

poems that mean things.

Month one

Mommy
I am only 8 inches long
but I have all my organs.
I love the sound of your voice.
Every time I hear it
I wave my arms and legs.
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's 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, re-post this and if you almost cried post this in your profile