Marina Lee Ginther

Marina Lee Ginther

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2/19/2015 There are many things in the world. One of those is the heartfulness people feel for eachother. At every waking moment I find it important to learn individuals personalities. In so I find it important when revealing myself to the world they must find me through the words I say. My name is Marina, a dock shifting in the ocean, a place to dry your tears. My eyes are carmel, hair a sandy blonde, and heart a cavern to hold memories. Qualities that sculpt my personality are creative, reclusive, and bubbly. Although people can posses many personalities, these are ones I find important in my individuality. Favoritism takes my heart on soaring adventures. Teen Wolf has found its way to molding a sense of feeling lives emotional polls in my life. Music from Justin Bieber, Austin Mahone, and Noah HitStreak have found their way to bring out the timidness sheltered in the crevices of my heart. These are few things I hope you connect with.
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The average human being spends every second of his day fighting against the force of nature to see another day. But I'm different. I'm not afraid of outside forces to take my life away - only myself. Approximately 10 years ago, something happened to me. Something really bad. But I'm not allowed to talk about it. As a way to release my frustration, I give hell to my body and everyone I come in contact with - especially my parents. No one knows about what happened except the ones who did it...and Him. But he didn't stay. Now, he's back and he's not talking either. I want to stop hurting, I need to stop. Make me stop.

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