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# Posté le mercredi 27 décembre 2006 11:03

I Just Wanna Say ....

I Just Wanna Say ....

>>>>>>>>> Be YourSelf <<<<<<<<<<<

NOTHING, (I said NOthing) Can Change u .........
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# Posté le mercredi 22 novembre 2006 17:48

<3

<3
I Do Have Nothin' To Say

I Just Love her! a lot and a lot <3 <3 *X*
SHE Is ==> perfect
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# Posté le mercredi 22 novembre 2006 14:17

Modifié le mardi 24 juillet 2007 01:23

Pain ..

Pain ..
Pain please I beg you to stop
Let me end this last tear drop
You're killing me very slowly
It feels like, that you own me
Why should I bare you pain?
How won't I be driven insane?

Every minute I'm killed by you
Pain, you don't really have a clue

I can naturally die but not like this
Without pain, life will be in bliss..
Asking for a relief, asking for mercy
What's the point to live hopelessly?
Sounds of the agony and misery..
Pain, why don't you let me be?

Without this shit which I'm taking
I would've probably been waiting

Silence of my sorrow is growing
Pain, it's you I'm not showing..
I'm tortured by you, leave me!!
Please, you have to hear my plea
I hate you pain for this shit I'm in
You've killed what was left within

I'm giving you all of me tonight,
So go on and kill me deep inside

Stab me to death by never leaving
Give me hurt unlike any being..
Play your last game and kill me
You love doing it with cruelty...
Bit by bit you can take my breath
Maybe I'm just causing this mess

Pain, you can stay if you want to
Inside of me you can go through


(I really like that pOem =) , Made By Chris ... Good Job Chris <3 )
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# Posté le mercredi 22 novembre 2006 14:14

RANTS ...

RANTS ...
Alright. So i haven't been on in a long time. I have a life, sorry to burst your bubble. I came on and i had like a billion pages of comments. I replied to the most important ones (i ment life-threatening/interested me, ect). People that sent me links to my fakes, thankyou, i appreciate it, i did not have the time to get back to you but the fakes are up on my page. Anyway..

People who comment me on my suicide part of the profile telling me there life story about how they cut themselves.. Tough cookies. Sorry but i dont give a fucking duck. Thats your life, not mine, dont waste my time with it. I seriously have better things to do with my time than read some sob story.

Everything on my page is written by me whether you want to believe it or not. Dont touch it or i will be forced to use tactical nuclear weapons. Well maybe not that dramatic yet, but someday it will be pushed to those limits.

"You stupid piece of emo shit. Go cut your wrists." Do the world a favor and shut the fuck up. Do you really think that bugs me? If it did i would have "cut my wrists" already. If all you really do with your time is tell people to go kill themselves, you really need a fucking day job. Maybe even a hobby, something to keep your pathetic life busy and not interfereing with others. So fuck you if you dont know me and you still talk shit 'fucking kill yourself you sad sad teenage wankers' Keep talking, your making me popular.
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# Posté le lundi 06 novembre 2006 13:48