Dear Diary, my teen angst bullshit has a body count now. I belive it's s i x going on s e v e n.
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If you cannot see my scars
Then you cannot see my pain
To wear it on my body
Tells what words cannot explain
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I hate [[almost]] everything about you; Why do I love you?
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Comment, yes?
Feel free to rant or do anything else at all. Come on by any time and we'll see what I can do. I'm off to play with cars. :P
Groove.
i like the middle poem thingy
thanks i like my nick name too
peace