I'm falling into a pit of despair and yet no one sees but me,
but I guess you don't care for I never was that good of an actor...
I stand and wait for you to understand and yet you stare as if you couldn't care...
I waste away on skin and bones, but hey you think I'm pretty...
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, and quote is "I cried the first time I realized I would never have wings". - I am a 18 year old girl (Australia)
- When I'm not writing, I'm a bumble bee.



































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- I have 1,579 comments, 49 contests, 6 columns, 441 poems, 6 stories
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Faithfully Yours x on January 3ill take over if u need someone hunn
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EvilMIPS : Thanks for the comment! on December 18, 2009Thank you for your comment.
As for you question all I have to say is that in my eyes poetry can be words just scribbled on a piece of paper, ie. Paper sand book
But obedience is something many, especially women who doesn't feel to good practice to an extent in unhealthy relationships, wich is what it was about as she did everything her boyfriends told her to d
I hope that clears up any confusion? And once again thank you for you comment! -
ConspicuousSecrets on November 23, 2009hiiiiiiiiiiiii
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R-l on July 30, 2009hello ladylullaby. how are you today? it says you have penned 410 poems, well done. i have always wondered what it would be like to have so many poems that you start not recognising some of them. that has always been such an odd thought thought to me. i like your name!
