rubinus-50320993 @rubinus-50320993
I used to be a regular person with normal life and appearance. I lived in small town surrounded by forest where my family has been living for generations. My childhood was quite idyllic; I played outside until sunset, helped with household chores and had many friends who were also from the same village.
But as I grew older, things started to change. I got into a relationship with guy that turned out to be abusive. He would hit me when we fought, call me names, humiliate me in front of others... But despite all this, I stayed in that relationship for over two years. Because at the time it seemed like love and I was too scared of being alone.
Eventually things got so bad that I had no other choice but to leave him. It was tough as hell. My parents didn't understand me anymore. Some people from my village started gossiping about me and what happened in my relationship. It felt like the whole world turned against me. But one day, when I was at my lowest point, I took a chance on myself. I moved to the city where I have been living ever since.
I've always loved punk rock music and fashion, so naturally, I got my pink hair done as soon as I had enough money for it. It's just one of many things that helps me express myself freely now that I'm finally free from all the negativity and drama surrounding my past life. Punk rock has also given me a sense of community that I never experienced back
