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Why cant i be myself

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Female
20 years old
Savannah
United States, Georgia



GENDER: Female
DATING STATUS: Single
BODY TYPE: Average
JOB: Skater
DANCE STYLE: Mosh
HEIGHT: 5'4"
BEST FEATURE: Eyes
KIDS: Someday
EDUCATION: High School
PERSONALITY TYPE: Hyper
SMOKE: Yes
DRINK: Sometimes
ORIENTATION: Bi
MEMBER SINCE: 12/21/2007
STAR SIGN: Capricorn
LAST LOGIN: 05/13/2008 10:11:42
MY RATING: 0.00
HEIGHT: 5'4
WEIGHT: 145
HAIR COLOR: light brown (not for long)
HAIR LENGTH: short
EYE COLOR: Bluish greenish
SKIN COLOR: white
SHOE SIZE: 7 in womans 4 in men

It's funny how things work out,the ones we need don't know we're thereIf I were sandand you were oceans,the moon would be why you're pulled to meI wake up and think dreams are realI sleep so I don't have to feelthe truth that you can't ever bethe one person that won't ever forget meI hope that dreamscome when I dieso we can talkI won't wake upI'll ask you howyour life worked outI'll never knowthat I'm just dreamingI wake up and think dreams are realI sleep so I don't have to feelthe truth that you can't ever bethe one person that won't ever forget me


Screams Of Silence

by Tim Chambers

 

Begone ye screams of silence, harbingers of painCloaked in isolation, you mock in harsh disdainMy soul is torn asunder, I curse you, God of HellAs you pierced my tortured soul, what horrors I befell.You spoke of quiet solitude, to tempt me to your lairThen lanced me in my troubled heart, to depths of dark despairNemesis, I beg of thee, rise up in righteous ireProtect me from Tisiphone, from Hell's eternal fireWith all my voice I scream to you, protect me from the nightAlas, in forlorn desperation, I journey to the lightBanished to mind's Coventry, I heed the demon's callBeckoned by the silent screams, I enter Dante's hall.



04/29/2008 11:31:04
01/28/2008 10:52:42





my name is sam (well thats what i go by). i am 20 years old , and yes im a chirstian and im proud of it. even tho i feel like giving up on every thing and just runing away from all my trouble (i wish i could). i love writting poems , nature, hang out with friends and stuff like that. and no im not a tree hugger and i dont reclycle. i also love space and every thing that has to do with the sky . well thats a lot adout me


The Darkness

by Christinia

If only it were so simple,to cruise through life smelling roses;but the obstacles blacken the countryside, and we unwittingly crush them beneath our boots.Dreams sustain us through the madness; goals give a finish line to our race.Yet they change with every turn, around every wall,and remain elusive throughout the quest.Mistakes are made, and regrets are our luggage;we will drag them with us to slow us down.The victories are flashes of light, sudden and unlasting, which allow usto glimpse the road ahead before darkness descends.Love is bitter, yet it is the bread that keeps us.Over and over it fills us up, only to starve us.The people whom we love shape our destinies and our strengths,yet leave us cold and alone in the darkness.There are others trying to race to the end;occasionally, we bump into one or two.The bonds we form help us down the path less lonelybut eventually, we lose each other in the darkness.Alone is not a bad way to be;it clears your head and focuses you on the journey.Cherish the short intervals during the quest you have with others,but be prepared to walk alone in the darkness.


Draw something make sure you don't forget your red pencause we gonna need it when you draw the blood inps-ps-ps-psychopathic records baby all offensive powersour plane's high-jacked, head for record label towersdrink of choice, Faygo, rock-n-rye with henneseyi like marijuana that is sent from tennesseeI'm sick of rock guitars always lacin' our shitwe bout to get wicked for the sixth (the sixth), the sixth (the sixth)I like cuttin' heads off, blood trail through the housedown to the basement where I hollow them outRun lady, I'm on you, don't reach for the phoneI'm gonna cut you up and voodoo drums with your bones


Hello there, the angel from my nightmareThe shadow in the background of the morgueThe unsuspecting victim of darkness in the valleyWe can live like Jack and Sally if we want Where you can always find meWe'll have Halloween on ChristmasAnd in the night we'll wish this never ends



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06/02/2008 12:07:54
thanks for the add man





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