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Hi , my names Noelle Alai Gibson , but you can call me Noelle or Noe. I am a senior in Talie High and ask you can say I have very well have not fitted in this whole 3 years. I strive for what mines . I am a leader in my small little community (Only consists of me). Have you ever felt pain hit you only "By Words"? Yeah , my life only hurts me with unheartful words. People say im a nerd , I dont try to fit in. Everytime I do they say dont , but theyre now saying I need to fit in.I am always lonely these 3 years and thats fine being lonely , just not bullied. But Finally , Ive been waiting for 3 years for the right person to save me from that. They showed me I can not be defeated in whatevers possible , not only can you not be deated , but you cannot be broken down.I met someone , someone who cares and appreciates something . A man named Matthew. Matthew O' Conner does NOT go to Talie. He is actually a college graduate. He told me he graduated last year and now he on his own. I can say he completely doing great by himself. He has a condo for himself , nice car . The thing that amazed me is he is a Youtube Star. I heard everyone talks about how cute he is , how funny he is. But I dont exactly get the point. I really didnt know he was a Youtuber. I thought he was an ordinary person like us.But when I logged into Youtube and saw one video that said , "Be Free , But Not To Be Harmed." By MatthewOC. I instantly clicked it. It was a singing video. Yes! He makes singing videos and he already famous. He made the song and it showed me that he was bullied also , and that bullys cant stand a chance for someone who is intelligent and wise.He had his guitar , closed eyes , slowly steady melodies rang through my ears and out his mouth. I cant speak. I have a speaking disorder , so I talk By Words. But once I saw Matthew , one sentence verse sang threw my head. I remembered it all the time.
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