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Name: A crying girl
Location: New Jersey, United States
Birthday: 5/20/1990
Gender: Female


Interests: Cuting, bleading, crying, and being alone
Expertise: Cutting
Occupation: Student
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Member Since: 7/25/2004

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Friday, October 08, 2004

Sry, i know i havn't updated in a really really long time, but between starting highschool, dance, home work, and obsesing over matt...i really havn't got a chance.................i've been keeping a journal ne way to rite all my thoughts down ne way.  it helps alot.  Tonights the school dance...i'm gonna go shake my booty and make all the hot guys stare.....cuase thats what i always do!  Of course, i can never get matt to stare, at least not when i'm looking.....


Monday, August 23, 2004

Here's some poems i wrote in my spare time (except the first one aint mine so yea.....thats probally the best one lol)....they kinda suck, but its all good...

Confused

My knees start to shake                                              When you're in sight                                                       My mind is filled with wonder                                       My heart with fright

When will this feeling stop                                          When did it even start                                                    How can I listen to my mind                                    Without breaking my heart

I am so confused                                                         What should I do                                                                 I can't think of anything                                             except you

Should I ingnore you                                                       Or just give it time                                                              I can't think sraight                                                          My heart controls my mind

 

Depressed

Something's lingering over my head,                              Its grey, its dark, it's heavy with dred.                               A rain cloud following me wherever I walk,                   Its rain soaks my soal, to the point where i can't even talk.

I know what it is,                                                                 It doesn't take a math wiz.                                                To realize depression is all around,                    Weighing down my heart:pound by pound

I thought I was going to heel,                                             I was beggining to learn to deal.                                 When my life was touched by death,                                   I fell apart: was no longer myself.

 

Healing

It's a new time,                                                                   A different line.                                                              Born with meaning,                                                          To be no more grieving.

Life's going to heal,                                                         I'm going to learn to deal.                                                My heart is glued back together,                                   Pain lingers long, though not forever.

I'm going to sleep,                                                       Happy dreams I'll begin to keep.                                 They'll lay me down on a silver moon crest,                 All my nightmares put to a rest.

No more tears,                                                                 No more fears.                                                                  My cheeks are dry,                                                                I no longer prey to die.

 

Him

My passion for him burns badly,                                 White hot with lust and longing, sadly.                        The fire shows through my eyes,                                 Burns my mind with silly lies.

What I would give to make him mine,                     Cutting my wrist or brake my spine.                               I'd give my life, my day, my night,                                Hold on strong, or give up the fight.

My eyes are swolen from all the tears,                                I always feel like i drank some bears.                            But the hangovers last forever,                                       Day or night, they don't end, never.

 

Untitled

I want to run from all the pain,                                     Prove to them i'm not insane.                                       Hide my face and all of my shame,                                Run away from life's crual game.

I want to cry without regret,                                             Gather courage to admit I'm upset.                             Have them walk a mile in my shoes,                              Then they will see all that I have to lose.


You know, i thought i was gonna be clean for good, but the night before last, i was cleaning my room and found my glass dolphin and its tail was broken off.....so i wondered, is this sharp?  Obviously it was cuase i cut myself.....3 times, it hurt a little, but seeing my blood, fealing the pain, just reminds me that i am real....and nothing i do is gonna hcange what happens.....


[] been drunk.
[] smoked pot.
[x] kissed a member of the opposite sex.
[] rode in a taxi.
[] been dumped.
[x] shoplifted.  (i was only 5, and it was only a lock)
[] been fired.
[] been in a fist fight.
[] had sex.
[] had a threesome - kissing or otherwise
[x] snuck out of your parent's house.
[] been arrested.
[] made out with a stranger.
[] stole something from your job.
[] celebrated new years in times square.
[] went on a blind date.
[x] lied to a friend.
[x] had a crush on a teacher.  (don't ask)
[]celebrated mardi-gras in new orleans.
[] been to europe.
[]skipped school.
[] thrown up from drinking.
[] lost your sibling.
[x] played 'clue'.
[x] had a sleepover party.
[] went ice skating.
[] dropped x.???
[] cheated on a bf/gf.
[] been cheated on.
[] had a sweet sixteen.
[] had a quinceanera. ???
[] had a car.
[x] drove.


 Do you...
[x] have a bf.
[] have a gf.
[x] have a crush.
[x] feel loved.
[x] feel lonely.
[x] feel happy.
[x] hate yourself.
[] think your attractive.
[] have a dog.
[x] have your own room.
[] listen to rap.
[x] listen to rock.
[] listen to soul.
[] listen to techno.
[] listen to reggae.
[x] paint your nails.
[x] have more than 1 best friend.
[x] get good grades.
[x] play an instrument.
[x] have slippers.
[x] wear boxers.
[] wear thongs.
[x] wear black eyeliner.
[x] like the color blue.
[] like the color yellow.
[] cyber.???
[] claim.???
[xx] like to read.
[xx] like to write.
[x] have long hair.
[] have short hair.
[x] have a cell phone.
[] have a laptop.
[] have a pager.

 Are you...
[] ugly.
[] pretty.
[x] ok.
[x] bored.
[] happy.
[] bilingual.
[x] white.
[] black.
[] mexican.
[] asian.
[x] short.
[] tall.
[] grounded.
[] sick.
[x] a virgin.
[x] lazy.
[] single.
[x] taken.
[] looking.
[x] not looking.
[] talking to someone.
[] IMing someone.
[] scared to die.
[x] tired.
[x] sleepy.
[x] annoyed.
[x] hungry.
[x] thirsty.
[] on the phone.
[] in your room.
[] drinking something.
[] eating something.
[x] in your pjs.
[x] ticklish.
[] listening to music.
[] homophobic.
[] racist.

I'm so cool


Sunday, August 08, 2004

Falling has never felt so good
slighty crimson in its muse
i smile as it all slips away
i was so foolish to wait
there goes all my pain
there goes all my lies
the water turns red
my head starts to spin
never knew it was this good
make the pain go away
stop the tears from runnin down my face
now its all good
smilin as i die
as i leave it all behind
two bottles of pills
got my time to kill
cut it deep this time
cant fight the urge
cant fight the lies
i am not happy anymore
here it goes
out the door
good bye me
good bye world

 

**this girl**

Mirror mirror on the wall
is this girl worth it at all
this refelection tells all lies
nothing of the child inside
an angel singing heavnly tunes
reflected in her wayward moods
but all that humming does is lie
covers up the voice inside
a voice whos echo screams and wails
and with its blade it does avail
she fights the terror
she fights the lies
she fights all of the pain inside
but by the morning the voice has won
and on the wall the mirror hung
and sang its funeral anthem strong
and so now the qestion was answered once....

oh-mirror mirror on the wall how did u watch the dead girl fall?



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