but wow. school has been quite annoying this year, darned high school classes in 8th grade
anyways i will try and update this more. tired right now and just poured my heart into a poem.


The Pain of Good-ByeHave you ever felt like you shot too high, Like you could just lie down and die? Every tear forming up so you could try, It took you everything just to try.The Pain of Good-Bye
You’ve been shot down at every turn, It almost feels like a permanent burn. The one you ask to stay didn’t return, When are you gonna learn?
No one actually cares about you it seems, Your life seems like a bad dream. When you wake up you just want to scream, It almost seems like it’s your life’s theme.
Your family always used to sit and talk, Now all they do is scream and squawk. Your


Goodbye BellI made this actually when I was getting to sign off MSN, it really late at night, and for some reason i opened a MSN screen and just started typing it stanza by stanza. I copied it into Microsoft Word, and now a couple days later, I am posting it here. I hope it is ok, really I dont know where the insperation came from.Goodbye Bell
Anyways I can understand that it might be a little off but go ahead and tell me what you think.
How does that make you feel?
Well, you can tell me all about it
after you check out my journal for details!
<3
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"Where the Spirit does not Work with the Hand there is No Art" -Da Vinci
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" So we just hold on fast, acknowledge the past as lessons exsquisitely crafted-- painstakingly drafted to carve us as instruments that play the music of life.. "
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"Quiet with a Gothic Soul and an Unparalleled Use of Sarcasm."
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i remember your picture, but my memory is horriable XD
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Kittytreats
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he sold his coat !!! *plans on hurting bob* *sneaks off to steal the coat to the person he sold it too*
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