The HuntA Poem by Kristathe Hunt for who we truley are is the hardest thing probably Finding ourselves Finding the true us Finding our purpose the Hunt for the meaning of being born. Hunt for you, Hunt for me But do it not alone, Do it together, with the world Do you know, who you are? © 2009 KristaReviews
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Added on March 29, 2009AuthorKristaPAAboutMy name is Krista. I'm 27 years old. I have an eating disorder and am a cutter. I'm also depressed most of the time a very negative out look on life. more..Writing
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