Darkfaery Subculture MagazineSo a long time ago I was lost. I was nothing, I was the shit on the bottom of your shoe. I was never sought after, never looked at, never thought of. I was never first, always last. And I wondered why. I became something I hated. I withdrew from society and buried everything within myself. I was dark and I was cold.
My senior year of high school I was becoming better. Near the end of my first semester my father died. It set in a place within myself, that for so long I needed to go. It was then that I turned to God for answers. Though it would take a while before I returned to grace.
A year and a half went by and gradually I stepped towards the light. Prayers being answered in little ways, but still I was alone. And then the day came that I met her. My future wife. My life, my eternity. And I found my grace. I proclaimed my savior. For the life I live now I could not live if it hadn't been for Jesus.
My name is Matt. I have not lived the best life, but I can't say it was all bad. There are only a few people in this world who understand. I'm 5'9" and I am not fat, but I'm not skinny. I wear glasses and have longish hair. I have a goatee which my woman loves, and if it wasn't for Jesus and her I probably wouldn't be sitting here talking to you today. I am friendly, good-hearted, fun loving, a smart ass, smart, funny, and even though you may not think so I am a kind person.
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