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°ME AND MY STUPID, MEDIOCRE LIFE°

My name is Anna Elizabeth and I'm 16. At this point in my life I feel more numb than ever before. I'm at the beginning of my recuperation. I am a genetically depressed girl. A masochistic loser who never stops singing. I don't pray, I don't try to look stupid. I am pathetic and in dire need of psychological help. In my life I have no happy memories. I come from a broken home of hate, violence, and alcohol. I am autosufficient. I am bipolar and anemic. I have Linfocitosis so I am at risk of developing leukemia but I really just don't give a damn. There is a 99% chance that I will also develop diabetes, blood pressure problems, and cardiac problems. I am a fucked up human being, I know. But that's me. I hate talking to dumb people, although I'm not that smart. I don't like liars and I hate even more when I get caught up in my lies. Sometimes, I cannot differentiate them, myself. I hurt all the people that surround me, physically and emotionally. I am better off dead. One day, I hope I get there. I am liberal and hate hypocrasy.


  °MY BORING, INCORRECT "POETRY"°

My poetry consists of grammatically incorrect frases I think of when I don't have much to do but think. I have stopped cutting myself, because I do not find it healing anymore and the scars got out of control. You will find, if you read this poetic crap, that I am not a sane person and I am deeply inept and with issues. Read at your own risk°



  °FAVORITE LYRICS THAT HAUNT ME FOREVER°

Do you know I'm faking
when I'm lying next to you?
Do you that I am blind to everything
you say and do?
°Seether

I won't let this build
up inside of me.
She isn't real,
I can't make her real.
°Slipknot

Doodle takes dad's scissors to her skin,
and when she does, relief comes setting in.
While she hides the scars she's making underneath
her pretty clothes, she sings:
"Hey baby, can you bleed like me?"
°Garbage

She's not the kind of girl
who likes to tell the world
about the way she feels about
herself.
°Garbage

Even though I'm the sacrifice,
you won't try for me,
not now.
Though I'd die to know
you love me,
I'm all alone.
Isn't someone missing me???
°Evanescence

This is the time when
my past should be gone,
but it's just stronger
than the aims I have.
°The Cardigans.


I want to be forgiven.
°Sylver






  °MUSIC; MY ONLY FAVOURITE ART°

°Lacuna Coil
°Tchaikovsky
°Nightwish
°Within Temptation
°Evanescence (Of course!)
°Dido
°Garbage
°Slipknot
°Cold
°Sarah McLachlan
°Coldplay
°The Cardigans
°Damien Rice
°Norah Jones
°Michelle Branch
°H.I.M.
°System Of A Down (I know they're weird but they rock!)
°Fuel
°La Ley (They're a Latin band)
°Laura Pausini (Italian singer)
°Creed
°Enya
°Cold
°Lacuna Coil
°Nickelback
°Matchbox Twenty
°P.O.D.
°Switchfoot
°No Doubt
°Beethoven
°Chopin
°Mozart
°Smash Mouth
°Staind (Oh, I love this music)
°Alanis Morissette
I could go on forever but I'll stop for now...