Ms. Starr
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how i turned into a tree.A Poem by Ms. Starri write things in class when i have thoughts and stuff |
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personalA Poem by Ms. Starrthere's this one person that i know, this one girl, who just makes me so complete. i feel like, when i think about her, the idea or essence or memory .. |
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Saving SelfA Poem by Ms. StarrI remember so clearly how it used to feel. I remember the tickling tingle of pain that came with dragging a sharp edge over my flesh. Everything about.. |
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Too Late For A DreamA Story by Ms. StarrFive years later.I always knew I'd see you again. Music starts.I close my eyes.A dance floor and a mingling of familiar strangers separates us.I know .. |
How It EndsA Poem by Ms. Starrbreakupssssssss. ugh. |
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i need help with a title :IA Story by Ms. Starrsix lives. |
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The Black NotebookA Chapter by Ms. Starrjust the prologue to The Thoughts and Theories.. to prepare for the horrors inside :P it was actually the first entry i ever made in my own personal j.. |
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What's Our Problem?A Chapter by Ms. Starrfirst real log; pissed due to my questioning, stubborn behavior getting me in trouble with two teachers and my mom. skill. |
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Escape ZoneA Chapter by Ms. Starrrandom jibber jabber. i bit of a laugh, ya know? |