Girl: Hi.
Boy: Umm... hi.
Girl: I have to tell you something...
Boy: What?
Girl: I really like you. And I... I think I'm falling in love with you.
Boy: Ok...
Girl: What do you mean "ok"?
Boy: I don't like you like that...
Girl: Why not?
Boy: I can't tell you... maybe another time...
From then on, the girl kept asking the boy "Why not?" whenever she saw him, and he kept answering the same answer of "I'll tell you later." Finally the girl got fed up.
Girl: I'm tired of this! Tell me why you don't like me!
Boy: Do you really wanna know why?
Girl: Yes!
Boy: It's because you're not pretty! What's the point of going out with someone when they're not pretty?!
Girl: But... I...
Boy: Just shut up and leave me alone!
The boy leaves and the girl is sitting there alone, crying her heart out. Then her cell phone rings.
Girl: Hello?
Mom: Sweetheart? I want you to go home, ok? I'll be home from work in a few hours.
Girl: Alright Mom.
Mom: I love you.
Girl: I love you too, Mom.
Mom: Bye Bye.
Girl: Bye
The girl heads home and once she got there, she went in the bathroom and looked at herself in the miror.
Girl: I'm not pretty enough...
She set to work, knowing fully well what she was going to do. 2 hours later, her Mom came home and heard the bath water running. She went upstairs to find the hallway flooded so she knocked on the door.
Mom: Honey? Are you alright?
She opened the door and was shocked at the site. The bath was overflowing onto the floor and the water was tinted red. She walked over to see what was inside and screamed. There, her little girl was lying with cuts all over her face and wrists. Her Mom backed away and was going to run to call the police when something caught her eye. On the miror, a piece of paper was taped up.
"Am I Pretty Enough Now?"
i wish i were as invisible as you make me feel...
i'll be sure
to carve
your name
on the bullet
so you
well be
the last thing
that goes through
my mind
when i shoot the gun
* to the world U are just one person, but to one person U can mean the world *
" they say it takes a minute to find a special person, an hour to apprecaite them, a day to love them, but an entire life time to forget them...
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this is doug he is really awsome but really annoying and yah uh ..... he is in my room makeing out with my carebare and yah kinda scary
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this is my boyfreind anthony
[
im not good enoph for him]
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xxxdamionxxx]
FUSE
this is a poem by miranda
no name
love is blind
you dont see
whats going on
or who is he
he makes you happy
but is it true
is he really
in love with you
he says he does
but hes just a guy
he'll lie to you
make you cry
some are diffrent
some will die
to make you happy
to brighten your eyes
so if you find him
and he loves you
let him know
you love him too
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this is so cute and adorable to me its kinda like asking to be there penguin is like asking to marry you i wish pinky would ask me to be his penguin ,
hopfully he will cause i love him that much!
My friend, Jackie's, saying:
[Somewhere, far from here, there is a place called "Heaven". It could be in the arms of an Angel, or even within the arms of those you love and cherish. But beware, for there is also a "Hell". So you must find this "Heaven", before it is too late...]
once upon a time, You were my perfect dream... now you're my worst nightmare, and i just cant wake up.
i write poems too and stuff check them out plz and put a comment on it
to see all of my poems,
check out this wiki!: bloody demon sex kitty's poems
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 mommy
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
my daddy dosent abuse me its my mom that does she picks me up and throws me against the bedpost and than starts to hit me while everyone in the house just wathches as i almost get beatin to death
.... and yet i feel like i deserved it
COPY AND PASTE THIS IN TO YOUR SPACES 2 LET PEOPLE KNOW THAT CHILD ABUSE is SICK AND WRONG!