Yatsuna13 Posted November 13, 2003 Report Posted November 13, 2003 i lay here, crying, forgetting who I am they talk to me, the voices, they scream for a new life But still, emotionless, cause me to break apart Myself, disabled, looking for no help Yatsuna
Damon Inferel Posted November 19, 2003 Report Posted November 19, 2003 Aww... what a sweet little poem... Just kidding. It's good, of course. I've never actually read a bad one from you or anyone else. Well, we've all got little voices in our head, mine actually manifest themselves, and there is always the chance to start anew. Simply cross-examine yourself and determine whether or not you like who you've become and if you like the life you'e chosen. A person is so dynamic, that they can change themselves in infinite possibilities. I suggest perhaps doing that... scary note: I know what you did last summer... and I still do too. In fact, i know what you did for the last... rest of the summers! MWAHAHAHA! >\_/<
Yatsuna13 Posted December 5, 2003 Author Report Posted December 5, 2003 oh no what am i to do...i have a stalker AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH thnx for your comments
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