![]() Hi I'm AikoMoriyama(not my real name).You can call me Aiko or Mori...I don't know what to say now... well I will just leave this stuff to Mr.Voice...*Leave room* Mr.Voice comes,cough cough* Hello Everyone I'm Mr.Voice,I'm Aiko's Assistant so lets get started shall we... Ummmm Lets see *looking at a paper* Oh Aiko LOVES Kpop,Jpop and American pop ...I don't know if you would call that Apop or something... but anyway she loves anime like the Black Butler,Ouran Host Club and other anime. When she gets older she would like to become a fashion desinger and live in Japan or New York. She likes writing stories and reading stories. She has a Quizazz/Quotev account: I come back* I'M BACK!!!!!!!!!!!!!...MR.VOICE LEAVE NOW!!!!! Fine,fine*leaves room* I love:(these are dance crews) Idk There is more but i can't think of them I'm a: There's more just hold on... My Bias(kpop) 4Minute Hyuna Super Junior Leetuek, Donghae,Eunhyuk,Heechul Wonder girls:Yubin ... Arashi Sexy Zone Hey!Say!JUMP Perfume Scandal Kis-My-Ft2 That's about it because I kinda just started to listen to Jpop READ IF YOUR AGAINST CHILD ABUSE!!!! My name is Chris I am three, My eyes are swollen I cannot see, I must be stupid I must be bad, What else could have made My daddy so mad? I wish I were better I wish I weren't ugly, Then maybe my mommy Would still want to hug me. I cant do a wrong I cant speak at all Or else im locked up All day long. When im awake im all alone The house is dark My folks aren't home When my mommy does come home I'll try and be nice, So maybe ill just get One whipping tonight. I just heard a car My daddy is back From Charlies bar I hear him curse My name is called I press myself Against the wall I try to hide From his evil eyes Im so afraid now I'm starting to cry He finds me weeping Calls me ugly words, He says its my fault He suffers at work He slaps and hits me And yells at me more, I finally get free And run to the door Hes already locked it And I start to bawl, He takes me and throws me Against the hard wall I fall to the floor With my bones nearly broken, And my daddy continues With more bad words spoken, "Im sorry!", I scream But its now much to late His face has been twisted Into a unimaginable shape The hurt and the pain Again and again Oh please God, have mercy! Oh please let it end! And he finally stops And heads for the door While I lay there motionless Sprawled on the floor My name is Chris I am three, Tonight my daddy Murdered me And you can help Sickens me to the soul, And if you read this and don't pass it on I pray for your forgivness Because you would have to be One heartless person To not be affected By this Poem And because U R affected, Do something about it! So all I ask you to do Is pass this on! |
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