

Shattered mirrorShattered mirror, broken glass Present hauntings mimic pasts. Never seeing, just so blind, Your words speak of a poisoned mind. Don't you see what has occured? What you have broken with your words?Shattered mirror
Steely distance, marble heart, Your distrust rips me apart. Your love is empty, your smile fake, our friendship was the prize at stake. Didn't you see what really was there? How could you ignore the fact that I care?
Sudden losses, blinding pains, Feeling like my soul's been slain. You betrayed me, I though you cared, I thought you'd charished th
Trapped

What I'm NotThey think I'm Goth. All they see is the dark chained pants, black shirts, heavy eye liner.What I'm Not
They think I'm emo. All they know is that I cut myself, get depressed, know how to be silent.
They think I'm crazy. All they hear is me talking to the voices, laughing with things that arent there.
They think that I'm dangerous. All they feel is the sting of words dripping with venomous sarcasm, the blinding pain that
comes with physical abuse to pressure points. The numbing of a punch in the face.
They dont know me, they just see what I'm not.


Alternate PersonalityThe wind blew the branches against my window,rain drumming a random beat into theAlternate Personality
pane. I'm bored, staring at the room behind me through a mirror. Then I hear a voice inside
my head. It said," Why are you always keeping me locked up?
Me: Who are you and what are you doing in my head? Her: I am you, at least, in some sense.
Devious Comments
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Mary had a little lamb
Her father shot it dead.
Now it goes to school with her
Between two pieces of bread!
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Mary had a little lamb
Her father shot it dead.
Now it goes to school with her
Between two pieces of bread!
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Did-a-chum, did-a-chee, no need to worry, you've got the key!
Disco killed the hippies.
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Mary had a little lamb
Her father shot it dead.
Now it goes to school with her
Between two pieces of bread!
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When will today find a tomorrow, dripped in happiness, not in sorrow?
and i do kinda feel stupid compared to you, i mean, you skipped a couple(?) of grades, and i didnt....so yeah, i feel inferior.
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When will today find a tomorrow, dripped in happiness, not in sorrow?
That emoticon scares me. XD
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quisquis amat. veniat. veneri volo frangere costas
fustibus et lumbos debilitare deae.
si potest illa mihi tenerum perundere pectus
quit ego non possim caput illae franger fuste?
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When will today find a tomorrow, dripped in happiness, not in sorrow?
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quisquis amat. veniat. veneri volo frangere costas
fustibus et lumbos debilitare deae.
si potest illa mihi tenerum perundere pectus
quit ego non possim caput illae franger fuste?
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When will today find a tomorrow, dripped in happiness, not in sorrow?
Ho snap. You're 15? *dies*
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quisquis amat. veniat. veneri volo frangere costas
fustibus et lumbos debilitare deae.
si potest illa mihi tenerum perundere pectus
quit ego non possim caput illae franger fuste?
Wazzup?
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When will today find a tomorrow, dripped in happiness, not in sorrow?
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When will today find a tomorrow, dripped in happiness, not in sorrow?
...who? XD Just kidding. *glomps* Aloha! ^^
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quisquis amat. veniat. veneri volo frangere costas
fustibus et lumbos debilitare deae.
si potest illa mihi tenerum perundere pectus
quit ego non possim caput illae franger fuste?
Maybe?
*feels very small and unsure of self*
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When will today find a tomorrow, dripped in happiness, not in sorrow?
Besides, I shared my cookie in Bio. Doesnt that count for something?
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When will today find a tomorrow, dripped in happiness, not in sorrow?
I'm kidding.
*shifty eyes* Who do you think? *cough*
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quisquis amat. veniat. veneri volo frangere costas
fustibus et lumbos debilitare deae.
si potest illa mihi tenerum perundere pectus
quit ego non possim caput illae franger fuste?
*steals cookie*
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When will today find a tomorrow, dripped in happiness, not in sorrow?
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When will today find a tomorrow, dripped in happiness, not in sorrow?
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quisquis amat. veniat. veneri volo frangere costas
fustibus et lumbos debilitare deae.
si potest illa mihi tenerum perundere pectus
quit ego non possim caput illae franger fuste?
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