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DARE to be DIFFERENT[31607]

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cmnt.

You don't know me

Black,
White,
Spanish,
Should it matter
What we are?
We talk a certain way
Or dress a certain way.
We all get judged.
Judge all you want,
You don't know me.
You can't read me like a book.
You don't know my past,
My present,
What I've done,
What I can do.
Look past the clothes,
My hair,
My music,
My friends.
Discover the real me.

About me.

Im Bekah.
I tend to speak my mind.
I have the best boyfriend in the world!
I couldnt ask for anything better!
and I love him with all my heart!
I go to summerville high.
I hate it there.
I wish that someone would put a bomb in it and it explode.
I play soft ball.
Its metal.
No im not a lesbian.
I love music.
I will listen to what i want when i want.
I love my friends.
They're metal.
I hate stupid people.
I hate annoying people.
I hate immature people.
I hate two faced people.
I hate people who think they are kewl for doing drugs.
I hate people hiding crap behind my back.
If you have something to say to me say it to my face.
I support same sex marriage.
More power to em.
Im not afraid to be myself around anyone.
If you dont like the person I am.. SUCK IT!!!

Interests.
chris.deadpeople.photography.art.blood.piercings.tattoos.exp losives. music.biting people.books.horror movies.comdey movies.dane cook.poetry.grave yards.writing.softball.vitamin water.chicken.scrubs.

My addiction.
The one that showed me that not all guys are the same



Slowly making it to the light...

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poem i wrote for english

Music.   Escape from the world Go to that place Where I can escape From the noise The pain The music I play Like the sky on a rainy day So sad And grey When I play The room just seems To fa...
Posted by DARE to be DIFFERENT[31607] on Fri, 28 Mar 2008 11:19:00 PST

Old Habbits

Knowing ive done it. Only makes me want to do it again. I see it sitting there. I wanna pick it up. The little devil is telling me... Do it, its just another scar. The little angle is telling me... Yo...
Posted by DARE to be DIFFERENT[31607] on Fri, 11 Jan 2008 07:56:00 PST

thoughts.

.. I know I seem to talk about this subject alot but i guess i have alot to say about it.If we talk a certain way. Its black or white.If we dress a certain way.Its black or white.Why?Every p...
Posted by DARE to be DIFFERENT[31607] on Wed, 21 Nov 2007 08:15:00 PST

blog posted by becka feathers. me and her poems

the first two were mine,the third is one bekah camp wrote because of the second poem i wrote.=]i guess it's because we're both,well sort of for me,in interracial relationships.we can see past skin col...
Posted by DARE to be DIFFERENT[31607] on Wed, 07 Nov 2007 07:02:00 PST

a journal entry.

its pretty sad that my mom has to check my wrist everyday. im so ashamed of my scars. maybe thats why i try to hide from the world. because im scared to hear what people have to say about me. im scare...
Posted by DARE to be DIFFERENT[31607] on Sat, 01 Sep 2007 09:06:00 PST

school

i hate how i feel when im at school i hate how im depressed i hate how i dont want to be around anyone when im at school i feel like i cant be myself i have to hide underneath my jacket i feel sick to...
Posted by DARE to be DIFFERENT[31607] on Sat, 01 Sep 2007 09:04:00 PST

Rape

Do you feel better when you rip off her clothes? When you force her on the ground? When you force her legs open? Do you feel better when she screams and no one can hear her? Do you feel better when yo...
Posted by DARE to be DIFFERENT[31607] on Thu, 26 Jul 2007 10:01:00 PST

Fake

This poem is pretty old....   Fake Smiles Fake Laughs The girl I try to be Happy Around my friends The girl on the inside Just wants to be free Pain At home Play it off? Too hard Tired of bein...
Posted by DARE to be DIFFERENT[31607] on Thu, 26 Jul 2007 09:54:00 PST

Stained

This is another poem... its similar to pain.... Blood Stained TEars Run down my cheeks As the razor blades Go across my skinn I see the blood drip Staining the carpet You ask what its from...
Posted by DARE to be DIFFERENT[31607] on Thu, 26 Jul 2007 09:51:00 PST

Pain

Razor blades Across my skin A reminder of my past Its always gonna last The beatings The crying It will always be part of my past Cant change that now Can you? Now do you see the pain? The pain you p...
Posted by DARE to be DIFFERENT[31607] on Thu, 26 Jul 2007 09:48:00 PST