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Haiiilo all!! Welcome to my madness that is....my stuff! =3 Feel free to message, I don't bite often. -shakes head- I enjoy reading comments from people, so when you drop by, comment! I am single now, so....-shrugs- Just don't expect me to suddenly become your girlfriend. =O I don't play it like that. xD Yesh, I'm bi, but don't expect me to take any perverted crud. o.o I ain't going down in people's minds as a slut and/or a whore. If I wanted to be that way....I wouldn't be here writing like this, so....I ain't no slut, and I ain't no whore either. I'm not a goody-goody or a punk or an emo or whatever the hell else either. Labels suck, gets you into one of those mind-controlling freak places!!! DON'T GO TO THE FREAK PLACES!!!! =3 I talk to all different kinds of people, I'm not offended by anyone, so...-shrugs-...Feel free to chat with meeee! ^^
Relationship Status: Single Looking For: Chatting
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There are times when I want to die
But more often times I just cry.
Lost in my self-made hell,
I just want to feel alive and well.
People try to understand my pain
Though they just fail to hide their own shame.
I smile mournfully,
Pull the sheet of nothingness closer to me.
Hoping, praying that I might only be alone
To finally be free of this hell I call life.
To finally be able to speak freely,
Not have to shrink and hide for fear of being hurt.
Too many times I am ridiculed for how I feel
Or how I dress or how I look.
I try to remain impassive, not let them see,
But at times there are times when I just want to flee.
Go to my own corner of anguish,
Cry with no hope of stopping.
Welcome to my despair,
It has been broken beyond repair.
I tried to make a poem, but this stupppiiddd page is being unhelpful and not making proper line breaks. Dammit....Oh well, if you want to read more...I'll be making more at some time....
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Yay, you made it to the bottom of my page!!!! Now what the hell are you doing down here, jeez you freak get a life!!!!!! =D
I'm just kidding. o.o You can put the knife down, jeez why are you overreacting it was just a joke!!! -runs away in fear- Leeeavveee mee alloooneee I'm soooorrriiiieeeeeeeee!!!!
Sos, down there are all my buds. =D, If joo wanna be a bud of mine toos, go ahead and add me, I don't mind. More the merrier as the saying goes! Yay!!! ^-^