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I don’t know if I can ever love him the way he deserves to be loved. I’m scared. partly…mostly, because he’s a guy and guys terrify me. and don’t even think of blaming yourself, alex, because it’s not your fault. it’s nowhereby Dirty and Broken 100 words, 6 comments, on Jan 29 2:56 PM 2008
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i think i'm with the sweetest guy in the world. i think he thinks i'm going to break up with him. i'm not. i'm not going to break upw tih him because he is the sweetest guy in the world and i think that's the best thing that'by Dirty and Broken 100 words, 5 comments, on Jan 29 2:46 PM 2008
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Once upon a time there lived a young woman, Milagros, and in her eighteenth year of life, she fell in love. This love, she knew, would cause her death, as well as that of her lover, but she could not forsake it. / Sheby Dirty and Broken 400 words, 3 comments, on Sep 10 8:41 AM 2007
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i don't know what i'm supposed to say. I can hardly think right now. I don’t WANT to think right now…I;m tired….i don’t know what that meand, exactly….is the depression returning? I guess that’s one of my biggest fears, is thby Dirty and Broken 300 words, 5 comments, on Jun 10 5:55 PM 2007
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and this sounds wierd but she just makes me feel safe. safer than anyone else has ever made me feel. and i like that. i like that feeling.by Dirty and Broken 100 words, 7 comments, on May 14 5:51 PM 2007. In
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i want to tell you a secret, can you keep it? but i don't really know what to say, you know? i don't know how to form the words to tell you what i think you need to know. / / maybe it's not that important. but i wish for someone to know. so, here goeby Dirty and Broken 700 words, 5 comments, on May 8 6:54 PM 2007
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when i think of you / i don't think of your faults / i think / i remember / what you used to do / / the mud puddle we made / in the backyard / and played / all afternoon / / when i think of oyu / i don't pay attention to the tearby Dirty and Broken 200 words, 7 comments, on Apr 24 1:21 PM 2007
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by Dirty and Broken <100 words, 6 comments, on Apr 16 5:51 PM 2007. In Contest, Dark, Depression, Love
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by Dirty and Broken 400 words, 7 comments, on Apr 10 7:58 PM 2007. In
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by Dirty and Broken 100 words, 5 comments, on Apr 5 1:38 PM 2007
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Once upon a time there was a beautiful princess. She was perfect, long blond hair, soft skin, the picture you think of when you think of beautiful. She met a handsome prince and they fell deep in love- / Okay, fuck th
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by Dirty and Broken 100 words, 7 comments, on Mar 27 1:01 PM 2007
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by Dirty and Broken 200 words, 7 comments, on Mar 26 2:39 PM 2007. In
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by Dirty and Broken 200 words, 6 comments, on Mar 21 2:07 PM 2007
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by Dirty and Broken 200 words, 3 comments, on Mar 19 4:32 PM 2007. In Anger
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by Dirty and Broken 100 words, 7 comments, on Mar 16 8:29 PM 2007
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by Dirty and Broken 300 words, 3 comments, on Mar 15 7:15 PM 2007
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by Dirty and Broken 100 words, 3 comments, on Mar 15 11:11 AM 2007
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by Dirty and Broken 1000 words, 7 comments, on Mar 13 7:19 PM 2007. In Abuse, Depression, First person, Lesbian, Love, Tragedy
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by Dirty and Broken 100 words, 9 comments, on Mar 13 1:33 PM 2007
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by Dirty and Broken 200 words, 7 comments, on Mar 9 2:21 PM 2007. In Cutting, Dark, Depression, First person, Poem, Poetry
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by Dirty and Broken 500 words, 7 comments, on Mar 9 12:55 PM 2007. In Depression, Love, Rantings but very structured on
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by Dirty and Broken 200 words, 5 comments, on Mar 9 12:53 PM 2007. In Depression, Fear, Love, Poem, Poetry
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by Dirty and Broken <100 words, 6 comments, on Mar 9 12:51 PM 2007. In Depression, Poem, Poetry, Suicide
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by Dirty and Broken 600 words, 7 comments, on Mar 6 7:18 PM 2007. In Crime, Dark, First person, Lesbian, Love
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by Dirty and Broken 200 words, 3 comments, on Mar 5 1:05 PM 2007
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by Dirty and Broken 700 words, 14 comments, on Feb 25 7:58 PM 2007. In Erotica, First person, Lesbian, Love, Sex
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by Dirty and Broken 100 words, 7 comments, on Feb 22 2:29 PM 2007. In First person, Love, Personal, Sad
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I am ashamed as I wipe tears from my cheeks, as boys are not supposed to cry, but I can't help it.by Dirty and Broken 900 words, 3 comments, on Feb 21 8:03 PM 2007. In Dark, First person, Other, Weird
