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Sunday 23rd December 2012

Masks, oh how I hate my own.

I’m so tired of keeping a straight face. Some times I’m tempted to let death into my place, I know it woulnd help much but it might erase some of this pain. I want to scream, I want to cry, I want to live, I want to die, I want to be able to be [..more..]

STW#10311 | Be the First to Comment | on December 23, 2012 - 12:15 pm - Uncategorized - by

To my mother of 13 years.

You think you know everything about me. You think I don’t know what your doing. You think I give a damn. You think that I’m just like you, a whore, a drug dealer, an addict, and a sneak little back stabbing piece of s***. WELL GUEES F***INNG WHAT,I’M NOT. I hate you for expecting me [..more..]

STW#10310 | Be the First to Comment | on December 23, 2012 - 11:59 am - Uncategorized - by

Help. Somebody. Anybody.

I couldn’t believe it; she’d actually tried to take her own life. Tried to end it all. She had felt so down and useless that she decided no one would miss her, and ended it. But I did miss her. Like a piece of my soul had been ripped out. Although Aspen hadn’t succeeded at [..more..]

STW#10309 | 1 Comment | on December 23, 2012 - 11:11 am - Uncategorized - by

I want a dragon

I want a dragon one day, because there has been scientific evidence that dragon, could be real, of course they all may be existent now but long time ago maybe, just maybe they roamed the earth. I mean how is it that dragons have been recorded all of the world when travel was very hard [..more..]

STW#10308 | Be the First to Comment | on December 23, 2012 - 8:28 am - Uncategorized - by

mnbjub

assassin is a game hashishi as used by Muslim sources is used metaphorically in its abusive sense (i.e “irreligious social outcasts”, “low-class rabble”, etc.). gone rogue

STW#10307 | Be the First to Comment | on December 23, 2012 - 7:13 am - Uncategorized - by

A warm kiss on a cold night

All night he was looking at me from across the bar. The bar where everyone is friends, whether they’re young or old, we all party together. I first met him a couple years ago, and was in complete awe of his beauty. Tall, dirty blonde hair, perfect skin, perfect white teeth and gorgeous blue eyes. [..more..]

STW#10306 | Be the First to Comment | on December 23, 2012 - 6:12 am - Uncategorized - by

Afraid To Live

I feel like I am dead but living. If that makes any sense at all. I am sort of just here. I exist, but do not live. And I understand that it is my choice, but I feel like I don’t know how to live. I only have a couple boring friends. And I think [..more..]

STW#10305 | Be the First to Comment | on December 23, 2012 - 4:20 am - Uncategorized - by

I don’t feel loved

I found out recently that i’m beeing called a slut in school, by my friends. Some of them treat me like stupid scum in the back, thay’re talking about it to my classmates. Before we were really good friends, I even dated one guy. But not only school, now it’s a priblem with my family. [..more..]

STW#10304 | 2 Comments | on December 23, 2012 - 3:58 am - Uncategorized - by

mom

My mum caught me lying to a guy just now, he wanted me to come with him to a birthday, hes a really nice one. I didint want her to see that. she never sees my private life.

STW#10303 | Be the First to Comment | on December 23, 2012 - 3:25 am - Uncategorized - by

Think Too Much?

I feel like I am standing at the lowest end of a mountain and looking up at everyone that is already reaching the peak. They have all conqeured the mountain and already moving on to the next obstacles now, but there I am, still dragging on… So… I met one of them today. I panicked. [..more..]

STW#10302 | 1 Comment | on December 23, 2012 - 2:49 am - Uncategorized - by