youve all probably deleted me by now...but if not...awesome(:
well its been a while since ive been on here...
and when i came on today i had 142 messages.
and i just got through looking at them all...
i really missed this website...
for a while i was joining forums and posting my stories there..
but i didnt get half the feedback on those that i get on here....
so i think im gona start posting them here again..
i just love writing so much...
and lately my stories have been about MCR...
i had one about green day...
but its not working out too welll...
but ill probably post it anyway(:
so if any of you read this....
PLEASE send me a message...comment me...SOMETHING!
so i know that someone would be reading my stories(:
kthanks...
iluallllllll<33
pee ess...
i have a new aim...
xxx fembot...add me(:












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Only the dead see the end of war
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dinosaurs arn't extinct,
they're just hiding. 8D
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to each, his own.
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Every Day is GREEN DAY!!
I dont wanna wake up today cause everydays the same and ive been waiting so long for things to change......i dont wanna wake up one day and find out its too late to do all the things i wanna do---'Jump' SIMPLE PLAN
My name is Sarah
I am but three,
My eyes are swollen
I cannot see,
I must be stupid
I must be bad,
What else could have made
My daddy so mad?
I wish I were better
I wish I weren't ugly,
Then maybe my mummy
Would still want to hug me.
I can't speak at all
I can't do a wrong
Or else I'm locked up
All the day long.
When I awake
I'm all alone
The house is dark
My folks aren't home
When my mommy does come
I'll try and be nice,
So maybe I'll get just
One whipping tonight.
Don't make a sound!
I just heard a car
My daddy is back
From Charlie's Bar.
I hear him curse
My name he calls
I press myself
Against the wall
I try and hide
From his evil eyes
I'm so afraid now
I'm starting to cry
He finds me weeping
He shouts ugly words,
He says its my fault
That he suffers at work.
He slaps me and hits me
And yells at me more,
I finally get free
And I run for the door.
He's already locked it
And I start to bawl,
He takes me and throws me
Against the hard wall.
I fall to the floor
With my bones nearly broken,
And my daddy continues
With more bad words spoken.
"I'm sorry!", I scream
But its now much too late
His face has been twisted
Into unimaginable hate
The hurt and the pain
Again and again
Oh please God, have mercy!
Oh please let it end!
And he finally stops
And heads for the door,
While I lay there motionless
Sprawled on the floor
My name is Sarah
And I am but three,
Tonight my daddy
Murdered me.
Copy and paste this and let people know child abuse is wrong...
send this to at least 20 people and make this girl herd , if you dont,
beware bad things can happen
and this little 3 year old girl will be in your room 2nite!
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Every Day is GREEN DAY!!
--I could be your blank canvas as long as i get to pick the colors--ME
--If you have to ask what punk is you arent punk. Punk has no definition.--ME
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Every Day is GREEN DAY!!
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--I could be your blank canvas as long as i get to pick the colors--ME
--If you have to ask what punk is you arent punk. Punk has no definition.--ME
--One persons adventure can quickly turn into anot
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