My Stories
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I TRIPPED AND CUT MY ANKLE...1
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My Poetry
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It happened so fast, like a gun shot blast I fell to the floor and couldn't find the door
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October 21
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When I got you everything became okay
There wasn't anymore tears to wipe away
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I'd sit here in the dark
All fallen apart
My journal entries
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La la la I'm so bored :[ only good thing is that I'm on the phone with my boyfriend. Wish my grandma would come home soon so I don't have to watch my brother anymore :/ then I could go over to my friend house for her B-day :{ but I can't If I'm trapped here DX god I need ice cream for some random reason :/ like doooo
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AHHH!! DX They're is no school today! and I have nothing to do but sit on my butt at my grandmas house. I need entertainment now! nothing for me to do but play with my baby brother, hang out with my cousin and txt my boyfriend. Today is soooo boooorrrriiiinnngggg I'mma explode into a million sydnee pieces! speaking o
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