in my dark corner

May 21, 2005 22:54

My head aches, my bones sore, my head filled with worry.. the tears well up. I'm sick after eating now, I have to work tomorrow. There wont be enough money, I'm such an idiot ( Read more... )

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effected_miz May 21 2005, 13:39:30 UTC
should i write a poem to make u feel better and realise that i cant write for shit bcoz im sure u already know im hopeless at writing bcoz i never received a gift of creativity, instead i got stupidity :(

*hugs* u will be right

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lil_masochist May 21 2005, 14:57:27 UTC
write back a poem then

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effected_miz May 23 2005, 14:21:23 UTC
ok here goes im just gonna wing this poetry shiz

i just ate a snickers bar
but it didnt get me far
it made me feel a little ill
but it gave a yummy thrill
omg my poetry stinks
i write like a child
well atleast thats what me thinks lol

omg we have heard enuff the embarrassment must end here.

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lil_masochist May 25 2005, 01:02:36 UTC
u cant tell me that poem isnt tops lol.. i want chocolate now

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cowledwizard May 22 2005, 08:28:19 UTC
*cuddles* hope you feel better soon.
If you need a solid life purpose you can always do what i do, it can be very fullfilling.

mwah,

Tom

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:) lil_masochist May 25 2005, 01:01:52 UTC
clizzy ur such a caring person.. *huggles*
im feeling better for the time being

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