Make It To Me

Make It To Me

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*CAUTION! The last time I wrote this, I was 15 and now 18. I apologize for errors😂. Read at your own risk* I've been this way all my life. The way I am able to get what I want when I want and still never flop when it comes to my image, status or reputation. Being rich and gaining respect from every corner. Having all that I want and need. It's been this way, that way, the way I am feared and still have people competing. That rush, that lust, the habit. When I pull the trigger. Away from all the cameras, meetings and interviews, Love, Money, Power, Drugs and Family. I am a victim of my own misfits, tragedies and sinister games. The worst thing is... I love every fucking moment of it all. My only true mission is to keep them away from it all. My loved ones, Before they mimic the ones who I have ended their lives. -Jason Drew McCann.
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Ages 14+ (lesbian concepts and some profanity) This is not your everyday love story, okay? It's not a chick flick either. The events and themes within my pages have meaning, depth, truth-and most of all, reality. You are about to be taken on an adventure about a girl who's life is not like everybody else's. I look like a normal teen girl, I mean, I have hair and two eyes and two hands and feet like everybody else, but I couldn't feel more different. I have two moms, yes. Let's just get that out there before you start reading and close my diary like everyone in my life has shut me out of theirs. All I want is a normal life with normal friends who don't judge me because of my home situation. I don't even remember the last time I went on a sleepover or called somebody my age. I don't mean to be a downer, because it does get better. Life gets better. Struggles are only temporary, I know that now. And by my last words reach your eyes, I've come a long way, and have grown to see potential in myself. I'm sharing this with you because I want to make a difference. I know now that I'm not the only one in the world that feels alone. I've been there, done that, and there's more loneliness to come, but for now, I feel more prepared for it. I know how it feels to sit by yourself at lunch every day and how it feels to watch others go to prom with dates and feel like shit because you don't think you'd even have any friends to go with. Please ready my diary. I am much older now, and much more wiser, and I can't wait for you to realize the potential in yourself, too.

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