Well, if u've read any of poetry u can tell that i'm clinically depressed and probably should be medicated.... oh well. no need to involve doctors right? who likes them anyways? i probably could be considered bi polar as well and probably should be medicated for that as well. but, once again, no one likes doctors. filthy lablers. i'm just a girl trying to live to see tomorrow and keep putting on a fake smile in the morning for the world around me to see. don't drown.
I've never complimented myself.
I HATE MYSELF
I don't know what PERFECT means.
Who are you and why are you reading my profile?
You may never understand
ME.
I live for writing.
My life is music.
My family
is the only reason I'm still alive.
In my book,
friends are family.
So don't screw them over.
I trust hard,
love easily.
My trust was broken long ago,
I'll never recover.
My dad isn't in the picture.
My step-dad,
...
bi-polar
is the word to describe him.
My momma tries,
but she's tired.
I'm the oldest of eight.
Matthew,
Dylan, (not my mom's)
Dylan, (not my mom's, yes, two Dylan's)
Ryan, not my mom's,
Mitchell, not my sperm doner's,
Fara, not my mom's.
Rhyanna, not my sperm doner's.
I consider most of my friends
my brothers or sisters.
I'll always be there for you
if you decide you need me there.
I'd die for a complete stranger.
I would bear your pain
and never let you feel a thing if I could.
I hate to see other's hurt.
It hurts me to HATE.
I AM EMO!
I've been on the knife since I was eleven.
I'll be fourteen in October.
Don't call me a kid,
because I was never a child.
I grew up in the ghetto,
life was hard,
it still is,
and I regret nothing.
I will never change for another person again.
Suicide
is only the beginning.
I've seen the fires of hell,
and I'll go back again
for my family.
I hate America.
I'm anti-establishment.
I was raised by hippiez.
Don't hate man!
The term 'WEIRD' is and
UNDERSTATEMENT.
I'm not your standard
TEENAGE BARBIE DOLL.
I love colorz!
I love smilez!
I love the letter z!
I don't know what LOVE
is anymore.
But I'm willing to love you!
I will never ever be
NORMAL!
I don't want to hurt anymore,
but I'll suffer through.
I sound doom and gloom,
but really,
that's just my split personality
talking to you!
I have mini warz in my head
with myself!
I have multiple personalities...
BEWARE!
I dyed my hair
PURPLE!
And I'm gunna do it again...
as soon as I bleach my hair
without frying it all out.
I have my cartilidge pierced
and my bottomz pierced.
I'm going to get another set
on my bottomz next.
I LOVE ALL THINGZ TATTOO AND PIERCING!
I'm easily irritated,
I get hurt easy.
I've been called every name in the book.
So,
if you want to try it.
Go for it.
Nothing can be worse
than where I've been.
So F*CK the world.
I love people, J
but I HATE them
even more!
I love people watching.
It's a hobby.
Like right now I'm watching you
through your window
and I'd just like to say:
THAT'S DISGUSTING!
Just kidding!
That's totally normal at your age!
JOKE!
Or am I?
I've become bored
with the normal cutz
so I've taken to carving wordz
into my skin.
So far
I've done:
ALONE
on my left thigh
right in the middle.
Hate Me
on my left thigh
on the inner part.
Please?
on my right hip
just above my jeanz.
Kill Me
right under where
my bikini ridez.
And a lil' heart
on my right ankle.
Above where Kill Me used to be it says I♥ U
That's all I've done so far.
I do a lot of babysitting,
and I love little kidz
and babiez!
Tommorrow I get to see my baby Olivia!
Well,
she's not technically mine.
But sometimez,
it feelz that way.
I haven't seen her since
the last week of school.
I AM
EMO
A SISTER
A FRIEND
A MOMMY
(to some)
MISUNDERSTOOD
BEAUTIFUL
UGLY
CONTRADICTORY
INSANE
CU-RAAAZY!
COMPLICATED
HURT
WEIRD
WACKY
A WINTERGIRL
DEATH'S LITTLE MESSENGER GIRL
AND ALL VARIATIONZ
OF THE COLOR
...
yellow!
(which is why itz pink)
A PROVERB
A?
CONFUSING
A SQUIRREL
ANOREXIC
ABUSED
THE CENTER OF EVERY RUMOR
I AM
...
(wait for it)
...
(any minute now)
...
(dramatic pause)
...
ME!
I'm tired
and I'm hurt.
I can feel the tear in my heart
spreading farther
...
I cry silently inside
But you don't care.
You never do.
You enjoy my tears,
...
I can't keep doing this to myself,
the stress will kill me.
I have to stop
my knife.
...
Sick of being alone
even when I'm surronded by people.
I'm crying
but no one cares.
...