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like what i mean is instead of cutting or something like that you scratch till you bleed or it leaves marks? or is that just me?

Hi People this is my first journal ever and i thought why not just make me a journal on here with out having to keep using Xanga so yup this is my journal yay.......for me .. Lpunderground

There have been so many Things I have wanted to do (tempted to complete) Too mnay things that left scars (emotionaly i am drained) I cant take it anymore So just listen This is my final good bye My final smile my last breath Many things have lifted me up (only to plumit to the ground)...

anyone? i absolutly love that movie

hey hey this one was hard for me to write so here it is I remember being young Looking out the window Crying as you left for work Not knowing if that would be the Last time I saw you I remember how much the sound of You talking reassured me you were ok I remember all the laughing you...

*** i am so mad and this is what i came out with. Lost in tears of my own after your unjust rant Its not fair to judge someone before you know them Go a head and judge me by the people who made the diecisions I AM TOO YOUNG TO BE ON MY OWN so get ur yelling done and yell at me for what...

Sitting here, staring blankly Waiting for hope (to come and save me) The look in my eyes Looking past the cold stare (sitting in a dark place) In a dark corner (is where I feel safe) Away from life (distilled in my mind) Look in to my eyes (and tell me everything is alright) Tell me...

and yet another one: I feel so alone No here to talk to me No one can see the problem right under them Looking everywhere but here to find it All the talking makes it worse But it seems better to a blind mind I try to find a way out With no luck “Go away , no one wants you here” is what...

The constant anger (memories come rushing back) The constant yelling (causes emotional doubt) Silent shadows standing in defeat I am: Letting the pain drown me Closing my eyes and hiding Running for my sanity Stress and Defeat (linger at my side) Mind games only fool me till the pain...

I feel so alone No here to talk to me No one can see the problem right under them Looking everywhere but here to find it All the talking makes it worse But it seems better to a blind mind I try to find a way out With no luck “Go away , no one wants you here” is what my mind chants In my...

n e one? hi how are you?

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n e one else like it?

hey, we should all ban together, and take over the world.just kidding.

What if i told you i cut for the first time and it felt good? What would you do? What if i told you i smoked my first joint and it was pleasure? What would you do? What if i told you i took my first drink and that i wanted more? What would you do? What would you do if i told you i was unhappy...

here are two things that i wrote Tears of pain, sorrow and emptiness. All alone is what I think, left a hollow person inside locked in myself. Honestly can people know what I feel, inside? Can they see the pain beneath the happy facade? Will they still accept me when my thoughts are revealed...

so far tonight it is sooo funny. Bobby brought home ****. I am laughing my **** off.

anyone have time to just talk to me?

ok this isnt a poem,story or anything like that its just something i wrote when i was mad and ****** at my parents. tell me what u think. “My parents…… the cause of all my pain. It never stops. My blood boils and I had no way out. My friends tried there best to help but it was unsuccessful. All...

is anyone here? i am really board cause none of my friends are on.