(The pic above is Marylin)
Hi, my name is Marilyn. Marilyn Harrow. I am 22 years old. And I have well. An almost normal life. I am a goth and I am actually proud of it. although my past I am not really happy with. its a long line of abuse, neglect, hatred, and oh yeah, bands. Lots and lots of bands. I still like bands though now, its something that you cant take away from me. Well my life started fine. My parents were metal heads. Well mostly my father. And they tought me almost everything I know from how to scream to how to play a guitar. Well that happiness didn't last long. When I was six my parents split. My mom became a well know producer and helped many bands. Sadly she passed due to brain cancer and my dad, well... He fell apart after mom died and he became depressed. I mean very....very depressed. He started to not eat and he took various drugs until he passed in his sleep due to overdosing. So I was sent to my aunt. And my aunt was fine but it was my uncle and he would always bring me down. I was so happy when he left. But not my aunt. She had to send me away. I was only 13. But I was sent to a lovely couple who were expecting. They were nice until the baby came. Than they made me sleep in the basement with no heat. School was the worst. I was the only kid who wore all black. I was called a slut and every name in the book. But a little time skip to when I was 18. I got my own place and everything is fine. For now.....
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saviours and scars (BVB FANFIC)
Fanfiction"dispite everything I believe people are still good at heart"- anne frank. To Marilyn its not rue until she meets a certain band and everything changes. ~TRIGGER WARNING~ some content mat be triggering to other readers
