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Sunday, June 1, 2008
I'm gonna be happy someday @ 11:27 PM


Hello mystical creature from planet earth. I'm so happppyyyyyyyyyyyy. hahaha. lolol. I'm so happy, i'm so happy, i'm so happpyyyy. 8) Well, today Me and my family went out, window shopping, whatever shittttt. and i finally found my twilight book. Yayzxzxz. I bought it at last. Now at least i have something to do for the holidays. Hoooooray. lol. I don't feel so good today. lol. Head spinning like merry go round. Not quite sure wether it's a very bad headache or migrane or there's really something wrong with my head. Maybe today i never drink redbull. I been drinking it almost everyday for the last week. It gives me energy 8) Now let's a little emotional shall we, with a poem. Can't blame me, it's not crime. A blog is a internet journal for people like me and you to express our feeling. Don't understand what i'm saying, then shut it. 8)

Staring at the mirror
Smiling at myself
A teenage girl in pigtails
Lying to herself

Depression is a plague
Passed to her from another
And she knows when she's alone
That pretty smiled will begin to falter

She has lost herself
in the grip of reality
So pressured to fit in
She's lost all originality

Highschools sucha drag
She wishes it would end
All the two-faced bitches
Pretending to be your friends

And so she sits alone
With her fake smile and her tears
Listening to her headphones
That are screaming in her ears

Maybe one day she'll grow up
The pain in her heart will mend
Maybe one day she'll forget
How she wanted life to end


P▲PERHE▲RTS
Umairazxz

Seventeen;
I can smile and frown at the same time, can you?















We all have been degraded We all have been the greatest

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