Hi everyone I feel since you joined this group (I'm not calling it a fan club) I think y'all should know what caused me to make this. Ok it started when I met my best friend Rachael Rebecca Starr. She was always a good friend to me and I knew I couldn't hide anything from her she was way to observant. But so am I. I started noticing bruises on her arms. She was clumsy so I thought nothin of it. The days were getting hotter so we started wearing shorts sleeves and stuff like that. The bruises they weren't covered much and I knew it wasn't her clumsiness. I looked at my shoulders and saw the bruises that I had. Shaped in the form of hands. My fathers hands. I confronted her tellin her I knew someone was hurting her. At first she denied it but she finally gave in and told me. She trusted me with her secret so I told her mine and surprisingly I've been dealing with the same thing longer than she did. She didn't come to school one day and I brought her homework I'm not reliving that day but it ended badly for Rachael. I won't be able to see her smile anymore. I won't be able to say happy birthday to her now. It all happened because of her father.
I'm sure most of you are like what the fuck is she going on about so here is the truth: my father abused me for 9 years. All for nothing. He just needed someone to take his angr out on. Unforutanly he chose me. I told you all about Rachael because she died at the hands of her fathr. I guess when my father heard of Rachael he snapped and well I don't hav bruises any more. My life and rachael's life were built up in fear and pain. This compelled me to make this. And I know I said I never was abused but it made me feel like a coward. Cause I know none of ya know where i live. None of ya no what I look like. None of ya know what my dad looks like so why should I be afraid to tell you. I know some people are gonna think I'm only looking for sympathy and pity but I'm not I actually hate it when people talk to me with sumapthy. This is Important to me. And I would really like more people to join this. I don't care what people think of me after I post this so just message me or write inthe comments I would really apprciate it if someone would put up vids and pics. Plz report child abuse. I went through it and no one else should either. No one was there to help me. I have anger problems and trust issues. This all happened because of my father. I have found the will to forgive him but not entirely. I'm wary when my mother tells me to he with my father I feel sad when I see the face of guilt he has when he rembers whelat he did to me. Like a saying says: bruises fade. But memory and pain never will. Think about how mAny lives can be saved. If you think or know someone is being abused report it. So they will feel a sense that someone Actually cares. I kno the feelings of selfhatred and anger all to well and I feel no one should either. REPORT CHILD ABUSE......
I'm sure most of you are like what the fuck is she going on about so here is the truth: my father abused me for 9 years. All for nothing. He just needed someone to take his angr out on. Unforutanly he chose me. I told you all about Rachael because she died at the hands of her fathr. I guess when my father heard of Rachael he snapped and well I don't hav bruises any more. My life and rachael's life were built up in fear and pain. This compelled me to make this. And I know I said I never was abused but it made me feel like a coward. Cause I know none of ya know where i live. None of ya no what I look like. None of ya know what my dad looks like so why should I be afraid to tell you. I know some people are gonna think I'm only looking for sympathy and pity but I'm not I actually hate it when people talk to me with sumapthy. This is Important to me. And I would really like more people to join this. I don't care what people think of me after I post this so just message me or write inthe comments I would really apprciate it if someone would put up vids and pics. Plz report child abuse. I went through it and no one else should either. No one was there to help me. I have anger problems and trust issues. This all happened because of my father. I have found the will to forgive him but not entirely. I'm wary when my mother tells me to he with my father I feel sad when I see the face of guilt he has when he rembers whelat he did to me. Like a saying says: bruises fade. But memory and pain never will. Think about how mAny lives can be saved. If you think or know someone is being abused report it. So they will feel a sense that someone Actually cares. I kno the feelings of selfhatred and anger all to well and I feel no one should either. REPORT CHILD ABUSE......
