Tim, a poem about Tim, and how miserable i currently feel

Jul 24, 2004 18:25

Tim, you didn't get me put in the hospital. you deserve both life and death. death when you are ready, not when others are "sick of you". i can't stand what you think of yourself. you are one of the deepest people i know. you have talent and beauty inside of you that i greatly admire. you are the only one who truely understands me.
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chaosgrrrl77 July 24 2004, 23:28:18 UTC
there is more blood than you have ever seen. im sorry. im dead, i killed the bitch you hate. her name is karla. shes dead. YOU HATE HER AND SO DO I AND SO DID TIM > HE HATeD HER ALWAYS>

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uh, hi noroom2breathe July 25 2004, 21:14:21 UTC
hey. uh, im kim. i think u know my sister kristin abrams from some class. i gave u her sn in a hurry in school on the stairs once. just wanted to say that thats a really, really good poem (i like the rhyming skills) and my friend karen (alecci...yea u kno her) tells me that the 4 winds sucks. so best of luck to Tim whom im guessing was/is your boyfriend, that guy that i always see u with in the hallway at school with the longish hair and red hat(? tell me if im getting warm here). and uh did u ever really give a fuck? cuz u seem like a person who wouldnt really give a fuck. lol and im glad yur sober cuz that would be a good thing. yea. well dont mind me i just happened to find yur LJ and i dont know how. so yea. bye.

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