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by tsim   Nov 3, 2006


Is like nothing i have ever felt since the day i turned 13. My face was full of happiness. And yet i wonder what ever happened to it.

When i was born, people would say that i was going to be a good child, but all I'd ever do is smile at anyone who ever said that to my mom or me.

But now. Something's wrong with me. Almost everyone hates me, and i know why. I either i do something bad, or i don't do anything to stop it.

By that day i turned 14 my smiles would turn sad, and nothing would come out of it. All i just do is just stay there, Waiting for something to happen to me.

On the day i turned 15, i was full of sadness. When i would look at the cake that my mom made me i would cry, and think that why she would do such a thing.

Now, All i want to do is just make all the peoples pain go away. So i would have it all to myself.

But what ever happend to my old self. I guess it's all my a dream.

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  • 18 years ago

    by PoeticJustice

    I like it, it brings up alot of questions and makes people think