| hello. you dont need to worry. you dont have to watch me die if you dont want to. you dont have to see my lips form the words good bye. you dont need ot see my body hanging there. well atleast not if you dont want to. |
| hello. you dont need to worry. you dont have to watch me die if you dont want to. you dont have to see my lips form the words good bye. you dont need ot see my body hanging there. well atleast not if you dont want to. |


Life...My LifeMy horrible life My horrible life You dont help me at all no one can help my issues when i thought they were over it was jsut the start its getting worse with exvery passing day the poison slowly seeps into my once pure skin i site here cryinga million tears each for a diffrent reason so many diffrent emotions so many diffrendt lies and yet they all are for the same thing my horrible life my horrible life what have you dotn to me how? now i sit down crying crying my life away but i cnat cry my problems awayLife...My Life


Black InkI sit here crying black ink My master My commander The one who forces em to do everything took away my only connection with the real world what do i do? i cant do anythign but sit here crying black inkBlack Ink


Baby GirlYou can protect your baby girl From teh threts of the inter net From the horrors of school From the crap of the strees mom sorry you couldnt protect your baby girl from herselfBaby Girl
In memory of thoes daughters who have commited suicide and passed on to the next life.


Broken and i love youMy poor broken heart broken into piees tiny pieces in which only he can repair all he needs to do is say those three words the three words that will ease my pain the three words that will make me whole again three words say it to me look me in the eyesBroken and i love you
and tell me you love me


DAUGHTERSthere was a king and a queen of some far-off land. it was a beautiful land, rivers and crystalline oceans sculpting its green coasts. the king and queen were wealthy beyond measure. servants waited on them hand and foot, they dined on golden plates and sat upon golden thrones that were carried through the city as townspeople praised them as god and goddess. regal expressions, snarky words said to housemaids, arguments with chamberlains. the king and queen had two teenage daughters whom they loved very much and spoiled rotten. the king sDAUGHTERS


So This Boy...He's a flirt But then he acts totally loyalSo This Boy...
He's immature But he can mature sometimes
He'll give me his attention But then he takes it away
He's so complex Yet easy to understand
Not a total romantic But very spontaneous
He's messing with my head And I don't know what to do
Should I sit back and wait? Or move on and stop wasting my time?
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"Stories are for children and dreamers. Poetry is for weaklings and madmen. Epics glorify the vile and vilify the glorious. Read minds, not words."
WATERMELONS AND SOAP...I am one of the 3 people on earth who knows what that means.
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Don't walk away
And leave without a reason
When there's too much to say
That hasn't been said
I know I was wrong
And I'm sorry for making the same mistake
Don't walk away
-Don't Walk Away: Sick Puppies
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watch me, watch me slowly die in my tears and blood
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Don't walk away
And leave without a reason
When there's too much to say
That hasn't been said
I know I was wrong
And I'm sorry for making the same mistake
Don't walk away
-Don't Walk Away: Sick Puppies
--
"Stories are for children and dreamers. Poetry is for weaklings and madmen. Epics glorify the vile and vilify the glorious. Read minds, not words."
WATERMELONS AND SOAP...I am one of the 3 people on earth who knows what that means.
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watch me, watch me slowly die in my tears and blood
I luv dA.
--
"Stories are for children and dreamers. Poetry is for weaklings and madmen. Epics glorify the vile and vilify the glorious. Read minds, not words."
WATERMELONS AND SOAP...I am one of the 3 people on earth who knows what that means.
--
"Stories are for children and dreamers. Poetry is for weaklings and madmen. Epics glorify the vile and vilify the glorious. Read minds, not words."
WATERMELONS AND SOAP...I am one of the 3 people on earth who knows what that means.
--
watch me, watch me slowly die in my tears and blood
--
"Stories are for children and dreamers. Poetry is for weaklings and madmen. Epics glorify the vile and vilify the glorious. Read minds, not words."
WATERMELONS AND SOAP...I am one of the 3 people on earth who knows what that means.
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