Hallo peoples.This is my little profile.Well,this is all you need to know about me.

Name: Nikki...(last name...not tellin')

Age: Me is 19

Gender: I am female

Height/Weight: Wouldn't you like to know?!

Location: Who knows? I could be in your closet, watching you.

Likes: My bfhe knows who he is, friendsyou know who you are, anime, my music, and horror movies.

Dislikes: school, oldies music, preps, girly-girls, school, people who try and boss me around, people who think they're all that, school, people who get advantage of me, and did I mention that I hate school? I do. It's like a hell hole to me.

Favorite music: All I'll say is there's a list.

Favorite sayings

"When I go to the doctors, I get to wear a jacket, a straight one, it makes me feel special, because I hug myself."

"School. Go. BOOM!!"

"(singing the coconut song from 'Lion King')"

"(singing the llama song)"

"Im completely random and people still let me walk around without calling the white coats."

And I come up with more later.

Something sad..warning:Will bring tears to your eyes

My name is Tiffany

I am three,

My eyes are swollen

I cannot see,

I must be stupid

I must be bad,

What else could have made

My daddy so mad?

I wish I were better

I wish I weren’t ugly,

Then maybe my mommy

Would still want to hug me.

I can’t do a wrong

I can’t speak at all

Or else im locked up

All day long.

When im awake im all alone

The house is dark

My folks aren’t home

When my mommy does come home

I'll try and be nice,

So maybe I'll just get

One whipping tonight.

I just heard a car

My daddy is back

From Charlie’s bar.

I hear him curse

My name is called

I press myself

Against the wall

I try to hide

From his evil eyes

I’m so afraid now

I’m starting to cry

He finds me weeping

Calls me ugly words,

He says its my fault

He suffers at work.

He slaps and hits me

And yells at me more,

I finally get free

And run to the door

He’s already locked it

And I start to bawl,

He takes me and throws me

Against the hard wall

I fall to the floor

With my bones nearly broken,

And my daddy continues

With more bad words spoken,

"I’m sorry!", I scream

But its now much to late

His face has been twisted

Into a unimaginable shape

The hurt and the pain

Again and again

O please God, have mercy!

O please let it end!

And he finally stops

And heads for the door

While I lay there motionless

Sprawled on the floor

My name is tiffany

I am three,

Tonight my daddy

Murdered me

And you can help

To stop this for others

And if you read this

And don’t pass it on

I pray for your forgiveness

Because you would have to be

One heartless person

To not be effected

By this Poem

And because you are effected,

Do something about it!

So all I ask you to do

Is pass this on!

If you are against child abuse.