Act one: ramdonness.A Poem by XThe_happy_emoXPimples on her face scars on he arms, all little reminders of the self-inflict harm. bald patches of hair, chewwed off pen caps, no worries, thats why pills are here to fill in those little gaps. dead by day wasted by night, i feel so off, and lost and bummed! its like i`m marching to the beat of a diffrent drum. it so frost and out of tune! exceeds the expecations of no one, and only seems to exclude gloom. but thats why i`m here... to entertain you all, i`m a missfit, a clown, a litte nutball. drop in a quarter, and you will see, how sick horrible and demented it is to be me.
(i only ask of you, no checks pleasee!) :P
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Added on December 5, 2008AuthorXThe_happy_emoXUnderneath your bed.AboutHello everyonee! my name is ellie, i am 16 years old..and a dreamer!!! ^_^ writing is my true and only love!! but it is sometimes replaced by its jealous mistress, music and drawing XD....rainy days i.. more..Writing
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