CONFUSSSED

by Kelly   Dec 20, 2003


~Nobody likes her and she knows its true, and nobody ever will until she stops acting blue. No on will listen and nobody will talk to her, and the reason why will always be a blur. All she ever does is cry, and the only thing people say to her is why. "Why doesnt anyone like me?" she asks herself, so she tries to buy friends with her wealth. Nothing worked so she just stopped trying, then she just went back to crying.~

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