There is always a brightness in the dark, there is always some hope even in the darkest time. I would know, I have been there. Suicide daily, cutting, depression. I have lost my very much loved father. I write about him a lot along with passed experiences and beyond. I am a friend, a supporter, an advice giver, a listener, and a writer. I work really hard to get where I am. I have learned that even in the darkest of times, you just have to find the light.
- Last seen on Aug 7 10:37 PM 2007. Member since May 20, 2007.
- I am a 17 year old girl (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm a student or camp counselor .
- Visit my homepage at www.myspace.com/tutim
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It was only two years ago that Augusta found herself walking passed the old cemetery crying in the middle of the night. Yes, this is a true story. She was with a group of five brave Teen-Siders who had tried to do a Suicide Run that night. I stayed800 words, 2 comments, May 22, 2007. In First person, Short story
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- Invisible at allpoetry
Can you see her there?
She is but a fly on the wall. - Canceled. at allpoetry
No, this must mean nothing.
- Sad Puzzlebox at allpoetry
And here she lies on the floor,
emotions caving in.
