so does anyone who use to use this use it anymore. if yall do please leave me a comment or something


impossible_not hole version_1.its not possible to fly.if i could fly i wouldnt be here at the moment i would be somewhere were people care.impossible_not hole version_
2. its not possible to bring my parents back, even tho i would give up anything to have them
3.loving myself. im worth nothing
4.making my aunt and uncle love me...they hate me so much
5.taking back certain things that have happened
6.its impossible for me to give up....even in myu hardest times i still wanna be here to see whats going to happen
7.its impossible to think i have a meaning in life
8. its impossible ot pretent i dont care because


what is left for meHave u ever felt as if u want to just shut your self out from everyone and everything do just close off from the hole world seems as if it would be a lot easier….I just don’t know what else to do I mean what are my choices…. To take it and hope things get better well that’s what I have been doing all my life and im tired of it im tired of trying and it not working nothing ever works it just gets worse and worse never better nothing ever goes my way. But that isn’t even what matters. What matters is when the only thing I have left I am slowly losing and is slowly slipping away from me but should it even matter I have already lost everything Iwhat is left for me


friends family love and life FRIENDS, FAMILY, LOVE, AND LIFEfriends family love and life
Waking up to the same thing…the sound of her voice yelling at me and the words that leave me crying making me wish that god was ready just to take my life away from me because I know I’m ready for him to. This stress is eating away at me bringing me down to my last strand… makes me take the knife I’m holding and press it into my skin.
I hide away from you and disappear in to the safety of my room. I’m so scared of the words your going to say to me, and the hurt that they wo


The Fall Of Our YouthThe stereotype of our youth is of the young boy in the baseball cap that causes a little mischief every now and then, but always seems to say, “Sorry mom,” and get away with it. The stereotype of our youth is that sweet, innocent, little blonde-hair, blue-eyed girl with curly pigtails and a pink dress. She’s the perfect little girl from the perfect family, with perfect thoughts.The Fall Of Our Youth
Every parent wants to think that their sweet baby can’t do anything wrong, when in truth these kids smoke pot and curse. These kids whom parents think are quiet and studying are actually getting pregnant before they lose their last baby


Im HauntedEverywhere I go I see your face everything i hear is the sound of your voice this is where my story ends..I must say goodbye theres no coming back from where I\'ve been. The scream is stuck in my gut, the pressure is building I\'m such a disgrace, look at me. I am unwanted, I am covered in blood, my blood. I am filled with hate. Hate for you Hate for life Hate for everything and everyone I once loved You have pushed me over the edge I dont have to take this from you. I wont have to ever again. The wind, slowly escapes my frail and fragile body my heart hIm Haunted


Same Way EverydayTears run down her face as she gazes in the mirror. She hates what she sees, she wants to disappear. She thinks shes uglySame Way Everyday
and fat. She tries to hide her face with an old torn hat. She has no parents
or friends. She wants to put her life to an end.
Over and Over everyday she lives her life in the exact same way. Looks in the mirror, starts to cry. Puts on her clothes, wants to die. She goes to school and walks the halls alone. At the end of the day
she rides the but to her so called \"home\".  
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She misses you, and will attempt to contact you soon.
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Think for yourself.
Question authority.
Learn as if you were going to live forever.
Live as if you were going to die tomorrow.
One chance.
One kiss.
One taste of you my magdalena...
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