I got carried away. I apologize for any horrible writing you may read.

[tearme_down]

I look around at the people I see, the people who surround me with their CoverGirl, Cosmopolitain ways of life. Their tiny skirts hiked up far too high above the thigh, hinting at the outline of a lacy thong purchased at Victoria's Secret, with the matching B-cup bra. I see their straight hair put up in pins and ties, drenched in hairspray. Their

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[anonymous]

I cant write beautiful, i dont have a way with words or a gift with speaking or anything to do with writing. But i have something else. I have love. I will give my heart to anyone who is in need. i will give all the love in the world as long as they respect me. Im not talking about love as in falling in love or being in love, im talking about the kind when you heart aches when u see your friend in pain, when u see the fustration in there eyes, when u see them longing to escape from there own mind, when u see the horrible look of disgust on there face. This is the kind of love i have. I will listin to anybody who needs to talk i will try to help as much as i can. I have grown a lot in the last year, i have been hurt and healed and its time for me to give back. I will surender myself if i am threatend, i will get back up if i have fallen, and i will watch over my loved ones with every second i have in my one life, i will take advise with an open mind and not deniey my mistakes, i will do everything in my power to be a good person. Its

[inxshatters]

wow. i love the way you write.
i love you
<3