I am from a big city.
I am just a young woman.
the age of 18
There are thousands around me.
There are a few hand fulls that care about me.
Some of those even love me.
But here I am confessing my life-to you.
I am just the typical teenage girl. I just need some help. Any advice is better than none.
The Catholics go to a priest to confess their sins. I go to my blog
my secrets are my sins.
my sins are my secrets.
If people around me knew what my blog holds, i would be dead.
for this is my escape out of reality
for this is my blog full of expression
for this is my future to my repair.
This is The Future of Repair,
TFR
If you find yourself reading this, please help.
for I am alone.
but people are all around me.
So, Of course, my name will be changed.
In fact, all names will be changed.
names of places.
people.
friends.
family.
buildings,
cities.
even myself.
there will be no real connection of me into this secret blog.
You can call me.
The Future of Repair.
T.F.R. or Amanda
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