Thoughts Of A Broken Soul.... (Part 6)At times I thought so to. Although I am not sure anymore because I may be bipolar. If I am bipolar it is not like depression where it is only a phase, bipolar will stay for life.
So at this point I am no longer sure.
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Never Will I ForgetAll I ever wanted was you, I gave you my heart. You held on to it, then you broke it. I told you everything, I gave you everything. I loved you, you were everything to me. But you just left me, alone. It was like you didn't care anymore. As much as I want to I can't stop loving you. I hate you for what you did to me but at the same time, I don't know how but I still love you. I will always love you.Never Will I Forget
Every day I keep hoping that you will come back, and hold me in your arms. I know it will never happen, but a girl can still dream. Never will I forget the way you smelled, t
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You're FreeDeath is a beautiful thing. Most don’t think so, But I do. You no longer have to suffer, You’re free. You do what you want not what you have to. Death is a release, So take it. Embrace it. It’s what you have now, Freedom, you’re finally free.You're Free
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My Own Personal DrugAlone, all I had was the knife, It was so sharp that’s when the thought came to me. Then there I was with my wrists slit open, It was so warm and thick pouring out of where I had cut myself. I know it was wrong of me, but it made me feel good. It made all the pain go away. It was like my own personal drug, It was my drug.My Own Personal Drug
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Missing in the Back of ClassThe kid who sat in front of me in class was really quiet today. It's weird, because we usually talk a lot when we're both actually here at the same time. It was a weird day, because it seemed like everyone was in class. Like, all the seats were taken and that hardly ever happens. And when everyone's here, it's never really quiet at all. See, I go to a D.C. public high school, which, if you live anywhere around here, you'd know that we have an incredibly high absence rate. And even when there's like half the kids than normal in class, it's never quiet. I mean, sometimes I think you learn more not going to my school than when you actualMissing in the Back of Class
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WYWS-Annie's Birthday PresentPrologue.WYWS-Annie's Birthday Present
It has been eight years since it happened. Eight long years to reminisce over decisions I should of taken and didn’t and ones I did take and regretted it. However, one thing is for certain: I can never change what happened; I can only live with it.
He was my world, as was my children. My life is never going to be the same without them in it.
Time slowed, tires screeched, people screamed. Two cars collided. The sound of shattering glass echoed down the street. Sires blared down the street as the passengers and drivers cling to what life they have left. It is too late for
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BreakYou are 5 years old, and being led away from your mother, family, and home for the last time. You hold tightly to the nice lady's hand, even as you turn your head to get one last look at mommy.Break
Mommy is crying.
As the days pass all you can remember is mommy crying and that the nice lady didn't smell good. You've been told the reasons why you need a new home, but you don't understand them. Words like "abuse", "drugs", "sex", they don't mean anything to you.
You are not crying.
//break//
You are 9 years old, and the family that adopted you doesn't love you anymore. They act like
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- Current Residence: Canada
- Interests: Music & Acting & Horseback Riding
- Favourite movie: anything thats horror
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- Favourite genre of music: Alternative, Rock,Pop,R&B,Hip Hop,etc.
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- Oct 25, 2009 Thoughts Of A Broken Soul.... (Part 6)
- Oct 13, 2009 Thoughts Of A Broken Soul.... (Part 5)
- Oct 10, 2009 Thoughts Of A Broken Soul.... (Part 4)
- Oct 8, 2009 Thoughts Of A Broken Soul.... (Part 3)
- Sep 25, 2009 Thoughts Of A Broken Soul.... (Part 2)
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