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Mika Steckbrief by japanesecities, literature

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Mika Steckbrief

Kurz und knapp Name: Mikaletto Lodbrook Spitzname: Mik, Mika Geburtstag: Alter: 26 Geschlecht: Männlich Wesen: Werwolf Wohnort: Mystic Falls Beruf/Beschäftigung: Drogenhändler Du und deine Familie Wie würdest du dich selbst beschreiben? Was sind deine Charakterzüge? Ich bin nie stolz gewesen, aber ich schäme mich auch nicht. Ich bin ein Drogenhändler, ein Lügner, Betrüger, aber schlau, schlau genug das niemand herausfindet, was ich mache, bevor ich hab's gemacht. Mein Stimme ist genau so rau und leise wie ich. Ich bewege mich stille und kann in Ruhe warten bis mein Opfer, mein Ziel ist da

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And Daddy always lied. by MikkiMarie, literature

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And Daddy always lied.

My legs are covered in bruises And I have a scar by my left eye. I’m not allowed to smile, though And I’m not allowed to cry. I think my right arm’s broken But shh, don’t tell my dad. He doesn’t like to worry bout me When he’s already mad. I have a burn on my left wrist From when he pushed my arm Against the stove, the hot, hot stove And did a bit of harm. I have a bear, a teddy bear. He doesn’t have a name. He makes me better every time I’m feeling hurt and shame. Today, my dad came home kind of late A beer still in his hand. I closed my eyes and waited. He screamed, he shouted, and&helli

Dear Mommy. by MikkiMarie, literature

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Dear Mommy.

Dear mommy, please don't hurt yourself. I need you to hold my hand. From crossing the little old gravel road To helping me find wonderland. Dear mommy, please don't hate yourself. I love the way you used to be. Happy and joyful, so filled with love Or at least that's how you seemed to me. Dear mommy, maybe I don't understand. But please don't let yourself go. I need you now more than ever, And more than you'll ever know. Dear mommy, please don't leave me. I love you.. Don't you understand? Mommy, please don't kill yourself. I still need you to hold my hand.

Bipolar Disorder by MikkiMarie, literature

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Bipolar Disorder

Dear everybody, I’m not just moody. I have Bipolar Disorder. I don’t choose to have this unbearable depression, Where I sob uncontrollably and the most unpredictable times. A sadness that paints your entire mind, And drips Down into your soul. And you don’t know when it’s suddenly going to Change. Change, from being a terrifying unhappiness, To being such a fantastic happiness So spectacular, That you can’t even connect your thoughts with your own brain. Where you challenge the world, Because you feel bigger than a speck of dust for The first time in your Life. And then? It changes. It changes from being such an