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The lines I wear around my wrist, are to prove that I exist.I'm tired of trying, sick of crying, I know I'm smiling but inside I'm dying.Life is a dic..
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Dear Journal,Screw this school, they made me change my shirt. It said, "With all due respect I choose not to go f**k myself." big deal, Its a shirt. I..
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Dear Journal, I am happy, Who in the world could make me happy? Well, that one is pretty easy. Today is Alex's birthday, gave him a hug, Angel asked i..
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Dear Journal,
Life is a strange thing, What is the meaning of life anyways?
I read in a book once, life is a state that is not death. So the expla..
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Again, Please help me improve.. (;
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It's a little edgy, Not my best work probably. Please review.. Thank you.. It's not a full song..
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Dear Nathan,I'd like to start this out with, I love you. Those words are responsible for a lot, a crap load to sound gritty. My friend, your cousin Tr..
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They said that my help wasn't good enough, That the way I did things were wrong.I told them, They never would know, What they had made me do..But they..
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You put a part of past of you inside a box,For nobody's view.The box becomes nothing rotted with mold.Whats inside the box still remains untold.You un..
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Really,I wrote this down 0n a peice of paper,Then I just remembered it!Hope you like it.
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