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My arms are sliced up but I'm not
It's the only way I get attention now from my
It's not like really take the time to be caring
They just use me to the baby when they run they errands
My name is ___ I got a friend named
She gave me CD with the track for Eminem
You wrote a called #1 fan I listened and
I wanted to if you can help me like you was helping them
She had even harder to be mentioning
Like single day I struggle just with fitting in
Plus the boys give me no attention and
I get teased and made fun of by all my and then
See I'm like I'm wishing now that I could end
My life cuz I'm sick and tired of all the time I
Trying to out how I could be worth anything
Can u help me KJ from fan

I'm writing letter
Cause I have to ya
I need help from you
I'm writing letter
I that you get it
I some help from you

I live my mom ever since my parents split
And At home I my time on the Internet
at porn Im addicted and I'm sick of it
Myspace dot com is where I'm getting it
On top of that videos that I can watch
And I really wanna quit but its like I stop
See I'm scared that I'm just get caught
And I see a girl all I think is dirty thoughts
And its not that I don't know that it's really
But its right there for me every time I'm on
I got all your CD's I really like songs
Well I downloaded em but anyway on
My screen name is KJ-52 is the
I want to do a website KJ dot com
I some help cuz I can't tell my Mom
Oh by the way my real is ___

I'm this letter
I have to tell ya
I need some from you
I'm writing this
I hope you get it
I some help from you

I took the just to write you
We play you every Wednesday at my youth
I love your music and we all think that cool
But I been struggling ever since I to a new school
See everybody thinks that I'm the perfect Christian
I had a hard time trying to that God is real
I've been on mission trips and camps the whole
My dad had tho I prayed that God would heal
But he died anyway so it's hard to
Like he cares me so was it God's will
To away my dad I really got a raw deal
Sometimes I just want to swallow all my mom's
When I pray I doubt it
I've lost my way or maybe I've never it
I been smoking and nobody knows about it
By the way my is ___ don't mispronounce it...

If I could write to every kid that's out
Every kid hurting feels like nobody cares
I would them that God can wipe away tear
And right near and I would say it quite clear
Your here for a you're not a mistake
You are a creation that God himself made
To the victims of abuse to every girl was raped
You can live you can be from your pain
And find strength and no longer be
You can find and hope In Jesus name
You gotta live with this hurt every day
came to give you life in a much better way
To every kid right now full of hate
And bitterness I'd em just to give it all away
To the one that came to all the blame
That's what I'd write here's I'd say