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by Manda Dec 30, 2004 category : Sadness, depression / about death
Her destiny all i can think is a shriveled up girl with only herself to thank i will keep trying though to keep her from all she has destined herself to be no one will like it i know i don't because her choice is something everyone won't her choice is anorexia that is what she will come to be a girl with no hope that is her destiny
by xXxIf You Only KnewxXx
Like i said in one of my other poems, why would you think that pebbles? ~Hamster~