- Last seen on Jun 7 11:20 PM. Member since March 24, 2006.
- I have 22 comments, 163 poems, 7 stories
My Stories
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Jessie can to the bathroom and hid in one of the stalls until 1st hour had begun. Her eyes were puffy and red, her cheeks were tear soaked and pink-ish. She rested her head in
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When Jessie got home, she went straight to her room and cried herself to sleep. She laid curled up on the bed with one blanket over her and the lights out. A million thoughts w
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Jessie Shaw wasn't the most outgoing girl in the world, not like her best friend Jamie Monroe. But Jessie was outgoing nonetheless. She mostly just liked to hang out with her f
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The tear stains were still on my cheeks from the night before. I don't think I've ever cried myself to sleep before, i don't like it. I lazily got up from my bed around 6:00. i1400 words, 1 comment, November 6, 2003. In <200 lines, Other
My Poetry
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I'm lost without your words to guide me,
You're gone and left me here to fend for myself, -
Seeing you again, will my heart still skip a beat?
Seeing you here, will i still feel like I'm floating and not on my feet?
