i know that people don’t actually take the time to read these but for the people like me, who like to read a little about who they’re adding, My name is Kari, last name not necessary. Im 14 years old, I live in Columbia SC. I currently attend Brookland Cayce Highschool. Im optimistic, with some things. I believe that life is to short to waste, so live like there is no tomorrow, laugh till you cant stand no more, and love until your heart is about to explode. I do have a temper problem and im trying to get it under control, most the time I just get pissed at myself and don’t want shit to do with anybody when I get that way. i dont believe in suicide, i think its the easy way out, yeah i have thought of it but i could never bare to hurt my friends. i understand that there are people out there who are way worse than i am so i spend little time whining to people about my life, and lots of time listening to the problems in theirs. I go through emo moods on a regular basis, but im not emo, nor am I goth, prep, punk, if you would have to label me then it would probably be scene, but im not a can of soup don’t fuckin label me anyways. I have seen a lot of things, and lived through a lot of things, and all I can say is that it has made me the person I am today. I love meeting new people. Believe It or not, I am not conceited, I love myself because no one can love me more than I love myself but in no way do I think im better than any one, and I honestly don’t think im that cute, im a nice person but I always tell it like it is, and if you piss me off then you’ll get a very evil KareBear. i've been in love twice, the first of whoms name shall not be spoken but the second is my BF Dillon Shane Turner, he is truly amazing, i love him more than all the stars in the sky and the water in the ocean
i never wanna lose him, and i dont think i ever will
i have been hurt alot in my life but i know that there are a few people here for me that would never purposely try to hurt me (Dillon, Rayna, josh, Marissa, Brianna, James, and Kaitlyn) these truly are the people who make every day of my life atleast bearable. i dont know where id be if i didnt have yall. my friends are my life, im not big on my family but one day i do want to have a family, that one day is far from now when ive graduated college. i can be the stupidest person youve ever met but i can also be the smartest, i am very intelligent and i have no problem showing it. i love having people who can hold a conversation with me, who dont bore me to tears. Well theres a lot more about me that you could learn if you wanna take the time message me, call me or text 8032384069
My AP Family
Granparents
γιαγιά (like ya-ya its greek for grandmother)
http://allpoetry.com/islekine
Great Grandmother Marjorie aka queenie.
http://allpoetry.com/queenie
Parents
Daddy dearest, Jeremy aka Raven Blackwater.
http://allpoetry.com/Raven%20Blackwater
Sisters
My TWIN Brianna (Bre-anna)aka Sweet Addiction http://www.allpoetry.com/sweet%20addiction
Big sis Kaitlyn aka MusiCrazy
http://allpoetry.com/MusiCrazy
Big sis Sam aka Samantha Scream
http://allpoetry.com/Samantha%20Scream
Lil' sis Ashleigh aka xxdyingdiamondxx
http://allpoetry.com/xxdyingdiamondxx
my big sis lolagirl http://allpoetry.com/lolagirl
Nephews
Hassiem aka Dark as Night
http://allpoetry.com/X-Dark%20as%20Night-X
Pets and Dolls
My little Emo Doll Destiny aka Divine.Tragedy
http://allpoetry.com/Divine.Tragedy
My Bunny (im her dino, karisaurusrex) Renaissance aka Therenaissancegirl
http://allpoetry.com/therenaissancegirl
She Was Only 5..this is sad!
Body: Her dad was a drunk
Her mom was an addict
Her parents kept her
Locked in an attic
Her only friend
was a little toy bear
It was old and worn out
And had patches of hair
She always talked to it
When no one's around
She lays there and hugs it
Not a peep of sound
Until her parents
unlock the door
Some more and more pain
She'll have to endure
A bruise on her leg
A scar on her face
Why would she be
In such a horrible place?
But she grabs her bear
And softly cries
She loves her parents
But they want her to die
She sits in the corner
Quiet but thinking,
"Please God, why is
My life always sinking?"
Such a bad life
For a sad little kid
She'd get beaten and beaten
For anything she did
Then one night
Her mom came home high
And the poor child was beaten
As hours went by
Then her mom suddenly
Grabbed for a blade
It was sharp and pointy
One that she made
She thrusted the blade
Right in her chest,
"You deserve to die
You worthless piece of shit!
The mom walked out
Leaving the girl slowly dying
She grabbed her bear
And again started crying
Police showed up"
At the small little house"
Then quickly barged in"
Everything quiet as a mouse"
One officer slowly"
Opened a door"
To find the little girl"
Lying dead on the floor"
It must have been bad"
To go through so much harm"
But atleast she died"
With her best friend in her arms"
A child dies every day from child abuse. And if you have an ounce of pity in you for Auroura (the little girl), and you hate child abuse with a passion, you will repost this and help out those abused children,and let them know that someone cares for them. It doesn't take that long only about 10 secondsso please just do it."
:
she was only 5 and never loved ...
" She has known such a great pain; haunted dreams as a child, the near constant presence of evil ever since. she has felt the touch of awful naked men, battled depression and addiction, and attempted suicide. Her arms remember razor blades, fifty scars that speak of self-inflicted wounds. six hours after i meether she is feeling trapped, two groups of "friends" offering opposite ideas. Everyone is asleep. The sun is Rrising. She drinks long from a bottle of liquor, takes a razor blade from the table and locks herself in the bathroom. She cuts herself using the blade to write "FUCK UP" large across her left forearm." Stop the bleeding. Rescue is possible. Love is the movement.! TO WRITE LOVE ON HER ARMS http://www.TWLOHA.COM http://www.myspace.com/towriteloveonherarms
i never wanna lose him, and i dont think i ever will
i have been hurt alot in my life but i know that there are a few people here for me that would never purposely try to hurt me (Dillon, Rayna, josh, Marissa, Brianna, James, and Kaitlyn) these truly are the people who make every day of my life atleast bearable. i dont know where id be if i didnt have yall. my friends are my life, im not big on my family but one day i do want to have a family, that one day is far from now when ive graduated college. i can be the stupidest person youve ever met but i can also be the smartest, i am very intelligent and i have no problem showing it. i love having people who can hold a conversation with me, who dont bore me to tears. Well theres a lot more about me that you could learn if you wanna take the time message me, call me or text 8032384069My AP Family
Granparents
γιαγιά (like ya-ya its greek for grandmother)
http://allpoetry.com/islekine
Great Grandmother Marjorie aka queenie.
http://allpoetry.com/queenie
Parents
Daddy dearest, Jeremy aka Raven Blackwater.
http://allpoetry.com/Raven%20Blackwater
Sisters
My TWIN Brianna (Bre-anna)aka Sweet Addiction http://www.allpoetry.com/sweet%20addiction
Big sis Kaitlyn aka MusiCrazy
http://allpoetry.com/MusiCrazy
Big sis Sam aka Samantha Scream
http://allpoetry.com/Samantha%20Scream
Lil' sis Ashleigh aka xxdyingdiamondxx
http://allpoetry.com/xxdyingdiamondxx
my big sis lolagirl http://allpoetry.com/lolagirl
Nephews
Hassiem aka Dark as Night
http://allpoetry.com/X-Dark%20as%20Night-X
Pets and Dolls
My little Emo Doll Destiny aka Divine.Tragedy
http://allpoetry.com/Divine.Tragedy
My Bunny (im her dino, karisaurusrex) Renaissance aka Therenaissancegirl
http://allpoetry.com/therenaissancegirl
She Was Only 5..this is sad!
Body: Her dad was a drunk
Her mom was an addict
Her parents kept her
Locked in an attic
Her only friend
was a little toy bear
It was old and worn out
And had patches of hair
She always talked to it
When no one's around
She lays there and hugs it
Not a peep of sound
Until her parents
unlock the door
Some more and more pain
She'll have to endure
A bruise on her leg
A scar on her face
Why would she be
In such a horrible place?
But she grabs her bear
And softly cries
She loves her parents
But they want her to die
She sits in the corner
Quiet but thinking,
"Please God, why is
My life always sinking?"
Such a bad life
For a sad little kid
She'd get beaten and beaten
For anything she did
Then one night
Her mom came home high
And the poor child was beaten
As hours went by
Then her mom suddenly
Grabbed for a blade
It was sharp and pointy
One that she made
She thrusted the blade
Right in her chest,
"You deserve to die
You worthless piece of shit!
The mom walked out
Leaving the girl slowly dying
She grabbed her bear
And again started crying
Police showed up"
At the small little house"
Then quickly barged in"
Everything quiet as a mouse"
One officer slowly"
Opened a door"
To find the little girl"
Lying dead on the floor"
It must have been bad"
To go through so much harm"
But atleast she died"
With her best friend in her arms"
A child dies every day from child abuse. And if you have an ounce of pity in you for Auroura (the little girl), and you hate child abuse with a passion, you will repost this and help out those abused children,and let them know that someone cares for them. It doesn't take that long only about 10 secondsso please just do it."
:
she was only 5 and never loved ...
" She has known such a great pain; haunted dreams as a child, the near constant presence of evil ever since. she has felt the touch of awful naked men, battled depression and addiction, and attempted suicide. Her arms remember razor blades, fifty scars that speak of self-inflicted wounds. six hours after i meether she is feeling trapped, two groups of "friends" offering opposite ideas. Everyone is asleep. The sun is Rrising. She drinks long from a bottle of liquor, takes a razor blade from the table and locks herself in the bathroom. She cuts herself using the blade to write "FUCK UP" large across her left forearm." Stop the bleeding. Rescue is possible. Love is the movement.! TO WRITE LOVE ON HER ARMS http://www.TWLOHA.COM http://www.myspace.com/towriteloveonherarms
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- I'm a lapisLazuli dream poet for 347 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is "EXSTATIC:)".
- I am a 14 year old girl from South Carolina (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm reading, hanging with friends, myspace, doing the illegal.


- I am in the groups A Group for Poets Under Nineteen, A Place to Vent, Advice and more for teens, Beautiful Bisexual Women, Bis Lesbians Gays and Transgendered, Corner Exchange, Desolate of Heart, Do not judge me, For all teenagers, Friends of trekkergirl, Frustration With Society, I just want comments, Jam Covered Mongoose, Love hate anger confused, Love of Life, Night Electric Night, Random people, Sam - I - Am - Believers in God, So you want comments, Tears, The Cyanide Posse, The Loft, The Oasis School, The Witches Circle for TEENS, Theres Something Sexy About the Rain, To Write Love On Her Arms Tonight, Todays Poem, Young Mums and Young Mums to be, emo group, group, love poems, who are you
- I have 347 comments, 4 contests, 32 poems, 3 journals
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'Member back in the day when we lived in that trailer,
And when the wind blew the roof would rattle and shake?
My journal entries
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ok so i was talking to my dad the other day, and he is like fully christian; as for me i believe in many things from many religions. well anyways my dads feelings on obama is that he is amazing; as for mine i dont like him but on to other news. ok so did you know that Russia, China, U.S., and Great Britain are like tOctober 12, In Political. 200 words. → Make first comment?
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Points Of Perception ACT I SCENE I [classroom scene, no assign seating, gangs back emo middle prep front] 1 TEACHER: The theme is an implicit or reoccurring idea that… [teacher uses hand motions] 2 SHAY: what’s implicit mean? 3 TEACHER: look it up! In order to be a more productive in class you have toJuly 3, In Life, More, Pain, School project, Stereotypes, Thoughts. 5,400 words. → 7 comments, Add one?
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When I was about four my so called “father” began to beat and abuse my mother and me. so me, my 14 year old brother, and her went to go find refuge at a shelter for battered women and children. To our surprise they wouldn’t let us stay because my brother was of the age, to scare the women in the shelter and they saidFebruary 25, In Abandonment, Abuse, Depression, Drugs, First journal entry, Life. 200 words. → 6 comments, Add one?
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Xx-Aaron-Forget-Xx : Hey you! on November 2Yo you better take the shit out in your profile about you being fucked up and what not, If this kid knows you love him, Then he should be back by now, Damn take advice for me, Don't think you did anything, Wait it out, and if you two are meant to be together, Then it will happen, Always have faith, but don't beat yourself up about it, I'll be writing soon, You better be happy before I hit you'z, xD, now be happy cheery girl god damn, Young one's now-a-days haha, I love you'z ( In a non in love way ) shh i'm not stupid ( in ways yes I am ) but it's a secret hehe. Cheer up, poems coming soon, Sad happy, love which ever, Hope you like them, If you ever want to talk I'm usually on aim / msn let me know if you have sn's.
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musiccraze2009 on October 4hey I have family in Columbia haha! My cousins go to Spring Valley High...is it close?
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Hija of the King on September 17great page.
