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Saturday 10/10/2009
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i think everything is getting back the way it was before. i never want to do anything. i bearly pay attention anymore.im afraid to tell someone b/c i dont kno what theyre gona do or say. i wanted to go back to therapy but i got into a ancident and didnt go. talking to zack, helps. it really does but i need something else. i thought everything would be ok since my mom got to work alil more than she has. but i guess i was wrong. im tired of always feeling like im nothing to everyone. that the things i do isnt good enough for them. i never thought i would get depressed, or if i did, itd be gone and wouldnt come back, but its here and idk if i can get ready of it again. im doing ok in school, i guess. my friends r ok.. they hurt me sometimes. zack and i fight more now for some reason. i always feel like crying, wanting to stay by myself. havent felt myself for along time and i dont think i ever will.
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Wednesday 08/04/2009
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Category: Life
my life has been alil fucked up in the past month or so. being fine one minute then breaking down in the hallway at skool. shaking while hugging my mother not wanting to let her go. having dreams about her dying and worried about my brother and myself. my great uncle dying and my new great cousin being born in the same hour as my uncle dying was awful.. i couldnt be happy for being really sad. i kno u might think im to young to be worrying about alot of stuff like that but live thro it, u dont live in my house or walk in my shoes. go out with my family and they say i shouldve stayed home, i take pills to calm me down, tells my mom i wana go home and get into a corner. staying there and watching my slow life pass before me. no one cares enough to understand or at least to. i wrote a poem trying to get someone to understand what im going thro so i dont get judged on the way i think or just b/c im different. Looking back upon the years seeing another person in the mirror trying to make people understand cutting, and bleeding healing and scarring hiding feelings and faking smiles..
seeing others happy wanting it to be so real changing to become the someone else. fading in the process the real me isnt enough.
thinking of happy moments body unharmed untouched and unmarked turning to darkness body become all torn
black and blue being destroyed sliting my skin so deep that the world is fading falls to the floor..
looking back upon the years cant see the person in the mirror because that person is dead laying on the floor.
writing is pretty much the only way i can get what im feeling or thinking out. i can either show it to others or keep it to myself so i kno i wont get hurt. im tired of letting ppl in and getting close to them so they can destroy me again. i cant do that anymore. i want them to kno the real me but how can they when i dont even kno what that is? writing, drawing, hanging with friends, talking sometimes.. maybe thats the real me but it sure as hell dont seem like it to others. if i was this way, or that way.. if i did this or that... to become what they want me to be maybe everything would be ok.. i wouldnt have to go thro my depression alone. when ppl say oh ur opinion doesnt matter, that really truly hurts even tho i try not to show it. but sometimes it has to be shown. i cant help that im so overdramatic and i cant help that i cry alot more now. maybe thats who i am.. who knos.. but if u do kno who the real me is.. let me kno.. cuz im dying to find out. but maybe its looking up. my mom may have a job again. and glen got a car! =O lol... its a manual.. trying to learn the clutch... we're doing good so far. =]
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Monday 16/03/2009
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wanting things i cant have.. needing another person to take the pain away.. never ever gona feel the same about myself... scared of showing feelings, just to get shot down again or getting hurt in the end, maybe theres light at the end of all of this.. who knows.. keeping things locked away safe inside, wanting to be let out but everytime i feel safe and comfortable with the person, idk, i start to freak out and want to hide under a rock. theres only a few ppl in my life that i can trust. once a person knows how to get under my skin, they wont stop. crying myself asleep pretty much every night over things that i worry about or thats happened.. im scared of being alone but terrified of being with someone... im scared im gona hurt them and then turn around and the person hurt me... but my life is my life.. i cant change the past..=[
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Saturday 08/11/2008
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Once upon a time there was a lonely pigeon, who was swimming in is fishbowl, It started to rain frozen hot dogs, and it made the poor lonely pigeon cry.
He cried until the Holy Chicken Nugget came out of his underwater castle and told him a secret. It was an Amazing secret!!! But the Holy Chicken Nugget made the lonely pigeon promise that he couldn't tell anyone EVER, not even the small bits of string on the floor, because apparently they are all for the gossip these days. So the Lonely pigeon promised the Holy Chicken Nugget he would never tell his secret, and the Chicken Nugget jumped right out of the fishbowl.
The pigeon was all alone again, but at least this time he wasn't crying. But after 194 hours and 793 days of lonelyness the pigeon started to cry once more.
He cried, and he cried, and he cried.
Then out of nowhere a magical peice of candy corn appeared in the fish bowl. The pigeon was so exited there were no words, so he sat there looking stupid untill the magical peice of candy corn asked him knew any good secrets. The pigeon told it that he did n fact know a very very good secret, but he wasnt allowed to ever ever tell. So the candy corn got really really sad and called the pigeon a buttwipe and magically disapeared from the fish bowl.
The pigeons soul was crushed....
Then he got an idea! He knew how he could not be lonely anymore, he could cry. Everytime he cried, someone would come to the fishbowl.
So he cried his heart out, until he couldnt cry anymore, and the fishbowl was overflowing with his tears.
Then suddenly out of nowhere a Fugly Rhino appeared in the fish bowl! It treatened the pigeon to tell him the Holy Chicken Nugget's secret, or he would eat him, without a second thought.
The lonely pigeon was terrified, and he didnt really wanna be eaten, but he promsed to never ever tell the Holy Chicken Nuggets secret.
The Fugly Rhino told him again, and the lonely pigeon said he wasnt allowed to tell him and begged for the Rhino not to eat him. It didnt work and the Fulgy Rhino ate him without even chewing.
When the lonely pigeon awoke he was sitting on an Earth Worm inside of the Rhino's tummy. The worm was being sufficated by the lonely pigeons fat butt and it squealed really really loud for the pigeon to move his ass. The pigeon moved and asked the worm where he was. The worm called him a dumbass and said he said he was inside the Rhino of course. So the pigeon looked confused, and asked if he was going to die. The worm respoded Uhh duh, are you tupid. Wheres my cofffee?? The pigeon ignored the remark about the coffee and said Then i must tell you something before i go Mr... Uhh..... The worm said My name is Jerry, and went back to his Knitting. The pigeon said Oh Jerry then, i need to tell you a secret i have kept for a very long time for someone very important, then he told Jerry the Holy Chikcne nuggets secret. Jerry smacked his and everything went black.
The pigeon awoke inside his non-overflowing fish bowl and though he was dead.
Next thing he knew the Holy Chicken Nugget was standing right in front of him and said YOU HAVE FAILED in a loud booming voice. The pigeon was confused, so the Nugget continued, This was all a test you see, i posed at Jerry, the Magical piece of Candy Corn, and The Fugly Rhino, to see if you were trustworthy enough to keep my secret, which apparently you are not.
The Holy Chicken Nugget punished the Lonely pigeon for his insilance by brutally killing him...
The End.
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Sunday 04/05/2008
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Betrayal or trust... Never knowing
Until its over
Thinking I knew the person Blind to truth
Suddenly Something went horribly wrong
Confidence destroyed Wounded, Broken, Depressed
Damaged youth
"Why did you do it?" Wanting to understand, needing to kno why
You just laughed, told your lies
I exposed you.. Punishment, revenge
Makes no difference now
Every childhood dream died On that life changing day
innocence, hope, trust... forever gone
Betrayal
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Sunday 16/12/2007
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Category: Writing and Poetry
I sit with a mask of make believe smiles upon my face to hide the pain that fills my heart How can she be so mean to someone she gave birth to? Why have a child to hurt and abuse rather than love and care for? How can she be so heartless and cold to a child that is under spoken. I keep my thoughts and feelings inside to make it seem like I'm full of life only to regret so much that I have denied. She sacrificed for years she says, but to her, sacrifice means giving up booze that eases her temper, to keep from bashing me with the hatred she really feels The mask I will release, and the joy to my life will soon be, so to that I say to the mother I do hate, I am beautiful, strong, smart, and gifted. You can not take away the pain from you and release it to me. This under spoken child has learned to change the bad from you and speak the good in me.
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Saturday 06/10/2007
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Category: Life
When tomorrow starts without me, And Im not there to see, If the sun should rise to find your eyes All filled with tears for me I wish so much you wouldnt cry The way you did today While thinking of the many things, We didnt get to say
I know how much you love me, As much as I love you, And each time that you think of me, I know you miss me to; But tomorrow starts without me Please try to understand That an angel came and called my name And took me by the hand
And said my place was ready In heaven far above And that i have to leave behind All those i dearly love, But as I turned to walk away, A tear fell from my eye, For all my life, Id always thought, I didnt want to die.
I had so much to live for, So much left yet to do, It seemed almost impossible, That I was leaving you, I thought of all the yesterdays, The good ones and the bad, I thought of all the love we shared, And all the fun we had.
If I could relive yesterday, Just even for a while, Id say good-bye and kiss you, And maybe see you smile. But then I fully realized, That this could never be For emptiness and memories, Would take the place of me
And when I thought of worldlly things, I might miss come tomorrow I thought of you, and when I did, My heart was filles with sorrow, But when I walked through heavens gates, I felt so much at home. When god looked down and smiled at me, From his great golden throne.
He said," this is eternity" And all Ive promised you, Today your life on earth is past, But here life starts anew, I promise no tomorrow, But today will always last, And since each day's the same way Theres no longing of the past.
You have been so faithful, So trusting and so true. Though there were times, You did some things You knew you shouldnt do. But you have been forgiven And now at last you're free. So wont you come and take my hand, And share my life with me?
So when tomorrow starts without me, Dont think we're far apart, For every time you think of me, Im right here, in your heart.
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