i just woke up it is 7:40 and i am sick!!!
it sicks so bad!!!!!
i want to go to school but i dont no if i can!!!
i am going to go on msn for a little wile!
then i am going to go shower!!!
then i might go to school!!
any way
ttyl
Jonathan Wood


Typing at the keys Typing at the keys,Typing at the keys by ~SwitchTheKEY
Sins are written;
Then erased.
With ease,
A note lay now;
In front of her.
A note explains,
Of depression;
Felt deeply.
Grabbing the pills,
Taking a few;
Swallow.
Deeply drinking,
The alcohol;
Poison to her.
She looks,
Messages;
Coming in.
She closes,
The lid;
And stares.
Finally the pills,
Take toll;
Grinning.
Feeling cold,
The cold of death;
Pleasantly releasing her.
The pain is gone,
A pleasant death;
But only for her.
Others weep now,
Her body found,
Cold as Ice.
The father cries,
The mother weeps;
The siblings expected.
But within the small crowd,
A lover wa
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Comments welcome at [link]
I didn't expect anyone to read it.. let alone do that.
thank you again.
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Ask me anything
Must it all be either less or more / Either plain or grand / Is it always "or" / Is it never "and"?
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Ask me anything
Must it all be either less or more / Either plain or grand / Is it always "or" / Is it never "and"?
rock on!
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i say fuck the police, thats how i treath 'em,
whe buy our way outta jail but whe cant by freedom,
whe buy a lot o clothes but whe don't really need 'em,
things whe buy, to cover up whats inside
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Every picture tells a story, but the essencial is invisible to the eye
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"I am waiting for the perfect moment to fly, If only briefly off into the sky. Clothes skin tight from the fall that will follow after. And then, in the end, The last moments of life, seeing all of the happiness and sadness before I crash and burn."