formerly:: youwhisperedhurry.
if I fell through every hollow wall I should have,
I'd have ended up like Alice,
I think.
being sad is not a scream, it's a whimper.
or maybe that's what it is when you're a poet
and realize no one is listening anyhow.
if I fell through every hollow wall I should have,
I'd have ended up like Alice,
I think.
being sad is not a scream, it's a whimper.
or maybe that's what it is when you're a poet
and realize no one is listening anyhow.
- Last seen 1 day ago. Member since October 27, 2008.
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- I am a 15 year old girl (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm breaking my lungs with laughter.



















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(22)- I am in the groups X Factor Season Three, friends of August Starlight, mah peeps, the asterism rounds group 6, the asylum rounds, the name is sadly not here
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Asabouros. on October 29thou has robbeth me of mine family. mine country. mine love. and now thou hast the gall to robbeth me of mine title?!
Avast ye, Satan! Do away with thy incorrigible sins and REPENT.
For the lord is all that may save thy rotted soul, now.
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Asabouros. on October 29thou has robbeth me of mine family. mine country. mine love. and now thou hast the gall to robbeth me of mine title?!
Avast ye, Satan! Do away with thy incorrigible sins and REPENT.
For the lord is all that may save thy rotted soul, now.
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etoile on October 11"being sad is not a scream, it's a whimper.
or maybe that's what it is when you're a poet
and realize no one is listening anyhow."
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wow. that's heartbreaking.
you're such an amazing writer,
just thought you should know -
Judith Chandler on October 9the two in bed, they seem so realistic to me. Good Stuff.
