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Comment by Tcheche on January 30, 2009 at 6:55pm

Hello everyone.

Comment by shattered truth on January 30, 2009 at 4:59am

People usually single me out cause I'm short... I truthfully don't blame them but I'm a faery sooooo ummmm... it makes sense for me to be this short.

Comment by Prime_Punk on January 28, 2009 at 8:28pm

I feel like a prisioner in my own head thought eatting at my soul and nobody knows, because nobody will listen
to my pleas of insecurity, my my sin's wont leave me be. each passing breath, i die a little more inside
and nobody knows, because nobody will listen

Comment by Ari ice on January 28, 2009 at 3:26pm

hello and welcome!

Comment by kathleen,aiyana on January 28, 2009 at 12:42am

wow!

Comment by Ari ice on January 7, 2009 at 6:39pm

I can still hear the rain....

Even with these dejected eyes shut...
the pounding and beating of the ran on my skin is vibrating in my ears.
I can feel the tears of my heart,broken like shattered glass, running down my brown cheeks. My tears don't fall they crash into the pavement like heavy stones.
I am a hypocrtic of my own words. With a rafter in my own eye I try to remove, my bothers straw. I spill out my heart, and lay my secrets in the dirt. But the rain won't stop. I slit open my veins and let the words fall like black ink to the ground, wetting the insects of my devastation; awakening that monster that hides in the dark edges of my mind.
I am a prisoner in my own house of pain.
I bang on the walls, with little fist. I cry and curse my reflection in the face. I swear myself to damnation. I dig my nails into the floors of confrontation. I make loud cocaphonies of sounds until, my ears start pouring blood.
The lights have gone out...
The cries have echoed throughout this place...
But...
I can still hear the rain.

Comment by Ari ice on January 5, 2009 at 6:39pm

I know she does

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