My escape is not drugs
They screwed me up too much
My escape is not blades
The cuts became too deep
My escape is not sex
My heart has known true love
My escape is not purging
I stopped when I saw blood
My escape is not pretending
My acting is for the stage
My escape is life
Love for my friends
Love for my family
Love for myself
Love for learning from past mistakes
Hope for happiness to once again appear
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Written March 29th, 2006
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wow!
Hey! This is really beautiful. I can totally relate to this. I'm so happy that your escape is life and love... too many people choose other things and they hurt themselves. This is just really sweet. Hold on to those things. We forget quickly how much they love us too, you know? Anyways great write.
your lil sis,
Cristi -
Wow, this is kewl. I really like it, I mean some people do cut, others turn to drugs, others to sex, violence, but this shows that some, like you, can do other things to get over love. Great Write!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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