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The Diary of a Suicidal Chick
Im getting so tired of the same ole shit day after day......take care of my baby (whom I love dearly), watch after Robert (whom I love deary) but then nohing else. No job, no schooling (until Jan), no...
Posted by on Tue, 30 Dec 2008 21:12:00 GMT
Inspiration
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You must be the change you wish to see in the world.
~Mahatma Gandhi..>
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And forget not that the earth delights to feel your bare feet and the winds long to play with your hair.
~Khalil Gi...
Posted by on Fri, 09 Nov 2007 02:05:00 GMT
My Life: Interrupted
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Life is so interesting, the way it works. Things can go from great, to bad, to horrible, to confusing, to lost, to great again, to just......blankness and so much more. It is interesting to me,...
Posted by on Fri, 14 Sep 2007 00:33:00 GMT
Masquerade
Our life is a luxury we don't enjoy And sadness the worker we often employ Our attitudes negative day after day Instead of enjoying we wish life away Our mouths they are laughing to hide our mal...
Posted by on Mon, 13 Nov 2006 13:54:00 GMT
Blinded
All throughout the end of time,
people have hurts streaming an endless line,
their pain a silence, an never ending mime.
My thoughts are deep, in darkness they lye,
my heart beats with each and e...
Posted by on Mon, 28 Aug 2006 00:30:00 GMT
The girl in the corner
There in a small corner the girl weeps,
her body she holds, alone she weeps,
the thought of a friend makes her heart leap.
But noone wants to touch the girl of hate,
hiding through her fakeness, fight...
Posted by on Mon, 28 Aug 2006 00:27:00 GMT
Pain
Everyday marks a new scar,
my feelings gone too far.
You hurt me and dont even know,
telling me my actions are just a phase or so.
I hate how you dont hear me,
yet you curse me, never let me be.
Dont ...
Posted by on Mon, 28 Aug 2006 00:20:00 GMT
Love
Love is patient and love is kind,
it is in the back of everyone's mind.
The need for love comes with a huge fine,
the biggest problem is it is hard to find.
The young, the old, the restless and cold,
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Posted by on Mon, 28 Aug 2006 00:02:00 GMT
Life's Journey
Shadows and Fountains fall over cascade mountains,
beautiful springs burst water out like a fountain.
A mist blows slowly through my hair,
and for once in my life everything is far.
I sit on a rock an...
Posted by on Sun, 27 Aug 2006 23:58:00 GMT