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Stranded, cut off, Simply surrounded, By nothingness. Silence. Time has me grounded. I’m aging, Not growing. Keeping back, Not throwing. ..

Tears run down my face In multitude they are shed I have to deal with my insanity Bleeding, the teardrops are red I want to take a needle Then p..

I look in the mirror I see my disgrace A worthless being No intelligence No purpose here A hideous face Eyes that show A tormented soul A scen..

Sinking, slipping, Drifting away Constantly falling A downward spiral You reached your peak You felt the high Now c’mon down It’s t..

5-3-04 High School Era- wrote this during history class when I should have been paying attention. :-P

High School Era- One of my favs.

High School Era- one of the sequels to My Love. I believe there are 5 altogether.

High School Era- creative writing class.

High School Era- I was dating the mad Russian. He's greatly changed since then- been serving as a cook in the army.

High School Era- I think, but I'm not positive.