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  • Sadness
    • jazzia
    • just making through life like any other teenager

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     ahh friends
    you cant live
    with them
    and you
    cant live without
    them
    but what if u have
    them
    and then lose them
    what do you do then ?
    what do you do when all u need
    is to be yelled
    beaten
    till there`s nothing
    left
    what do you 
    when you 
    expect all that
    knowing you 
    deserve it 
    then you get sympathy 
    what do you do 
    when life gets you to 
    point where 
    you don't want to 
    live life 
    anymore
    huh?
    what then
    someone please tell me 
    cause 
    I don't know anymore
    and its scary.
     

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    If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

    Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

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