From the night

by jaimie   Jun 23, 2006


From the night.
The darkness from the night steels away her innocence people love her beauty but they do not see her sadness her eyes at night fill with tears now all she thinks of is death pain, blood, and cuts. She wears shirts and jewelry to cover her scars. At school her life isnâ??t the best every one hates her. Now even more cuts and scars to believe that this girl is me is hard maybe for others but certainly not for me.

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  • 17 years ago

    by RainbowLastsForever

    Wow.That is depressing.):
    It iwas good tho.4/5
    Needs more emotion!
    A* for effort