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They Call Her Things
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They Call Her Things |
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rebel~angel Member
since 2006-06-20
Posts 71Iowa USA |
They call her things like dork, and dweeb good-for-nothing, slut. She's all alone, she has no friends, no one to notice, but beneath the shell, behind the dark clothes, under her skin, is pain. They seem to think she's deaf, they act as though she's blind, when they notice her at all. But they'll notice they'll realize their mistake when she finally cracks and breaks. And nobody knows that in a box in her room are some letters and a gun. She's planned it all already. Everything's ready to go. When she gets home tonight, she'll do it. She doubts anyone will notice the blood on the floor. It's not like anyone's ever home. it isn't about me, or anyone i know...just an almost random thing i had the urge to write. Remember:Tuck your chin, you're going to get hurt, so expect it and be ready. You might as well see it coming. |
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rebelangelv Senior Member
since 2007-05-28
Posts 538usa |
wow girl that was super deep, but i absolutely loved it, i think its going in the library...  great job !If i had to choose between you and breathing, id use my last breath to say "I love you" |
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hunnie_girl
since 2006-06-18
Posts 2567Canada |
wow loved this great write  Krysti |
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rebel~angel Member
since 2006-06-20
Posts 71Iowa USA |
thanks! glad to know someone likes the stuff i write... Remember:Tuck your chin, you're going to get hurt, so expect it and be ready. You might as well see it coming. |
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