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About Me Member Deviously Deviant Darkened-Poet16/Female/United States Recent Activity Deviant for 4 Years
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RIP my soul

Wed Sep 20, 2006, 9:35 AM
slowly i am dying within my skin. I can feel it. My time is ending...
You dont see how you didnt help me, you never will..
I wish you would have only held me when i was in pain,
to kiss me softly, to show me compassion, instead you walked away from me, thinking it would kill you too.
I cry alone now, in hell i wait,
Waiting for you to join me where you belong!
you kill my child as well as me...I hope you burn here with me. Yes i have sinned but not as you have.
I didnt kill an innocent, unborn baby.
So burn in hell you son-of-a-bitch!
I will never forgive you for what you put me through!

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  • Current Residence: Brooklyn Park Minnesota
  • Interests: Writing Poetry, Making music, Painting
  • Favourite movie: Rose Red (Stephen King movie)
  • Favourite band or musician: Depends on my mood at the time
  • Favourite genre of music: Rock, Hard rock, Metal
  • Favourite artist: too many to only list one
  • Favourite poet or writer: My friend, Nichole
  • Favourite photographer: Too many good ones, I think are good
  • Favourite style of art: photography
  • Operating System: Windows 98
  • MP3 player of choice: doesn't matter
  • Wallpaper of choice: changing
  • Favourite game: Tetris
  • Favourite cartoon character: Gir
  • Personal Quote: A mere thought may change an ego, but a single kiss can change a life
  • Tools of the Trade: Pen, Paper, and a knife

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Comments


:iconlovelyzombiegirl:
Promise? I've gotten over him. It was very easy. I've found someone that won't hurt me. I've found someone that doesn't make empty promises. But you should know something, all I wanted to know was why he visited my site. He said himself he wanted nothing to do with me. So he got himself in this matter. He should handle it. I know for a fact he can. By the way, I know I'm a bitch. There is no need to repeat it over and over again.

But thanks for your unwanted imput.

"See you 'round like a doughnut!" -Nate The Mack.

--
~Joker, Psycho Chick

"Though Love may betray me,
Hatred will cradle me
And become my lover."
~Myself
:icondarkened-poet:
ok we can play this game. I also am a bitch so i can call it when i please. so anything else you wanna throw out? hunny i think you are too young to be worrying about it, Brandon wants nothing to do with you so please just leave him alone. i am tired of hearing about you and seeing you comment on his profile. this is my last warning to you. back off or i will step in a little more and take care of you myself. tell your little boyfriend if he has a problem with it to give me a call.

--
Death is a thought that at one time or another, consumes us to fear the end. Though we can do nothing to stop death, we can resist it to a point. we can put it on hold.

If only i were immortal.
:iconlovelyzombiegirl:
Mike doesn't know about your bullshit. He could care less, and frankly, so could I. And like I said before, I've gotten over your "lover". I've left him alone. He said he wanted me to think of him as dead. So that is what he is. Dead. Your so called "boyfriend" is dead to me. But, if you still feel as if you can beat my ass, come and get me. What's-his-face has my address. Have fun looking for me. Also, heads up. When and if you come around looking for me, I suggest you not be alone. Because I know damn well, there ain't no juggalos that won't stand up if someone starts shit with a fellow juggalo. I hope to see you soon. Remember....I won't be alone.

We will never die alone

Juggalos will Carrie on

Swing our Hatchets If we must

Each and every one of us

JUGGALO FOR LIFE

--
~Joker, Psycho Chick

"Though Love may betray me,
Hatred will cradle me
And become my lover."
~Myself
:icondarkened-poet:
:teddy: thanks richard. Btw Happy b-day!

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Death is a thought that at one time or another, consumes us to fear the end. Though we can do nothing to stop death, we can resist it to a point. we can put it on hold.

If only i were immortal.
:iconchaoticsin:
Hey darlin'.Its a little late, but welcome to DA.

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And shepherds we will be for Thee,my lord,for Thee. Power hath descended from Thy hand,that our feet may swiftly carry out Thy command.So we shall flow a river forth to Thee,and teeming with souls may it ever be.In nomine Patri,et Filii,et Spiritus Sancti
:iconhonorable-pain:
:blackrose:

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And shepherds we shall be
For Thee, my Lord, for Thee
Power hath descended forth from Thy hand
That our feet may swiftly carry out Thy command
So we shall flow a river forth to Thee
And teeming with souls shall it ever be
-:blackrose:-

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