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Thank you for all of you who supported, created, and tried. Let's continue to create in hopes that the cutting will stop. I love you!
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Thank you for all of you who supported, created, and tried. Let's continue to create in hopes that the cutting will stop. I love you!
Music by: Andy Alt ** http://bit.ly/YouCreatediTunes
Video clips in this video and more can be found as responses to my last video: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5R--Y-...
Poems you created!
Forever Love by: PyscoPandaLover
Laying here with you,
In the middle of an open field
There are no trees
Just soft, short grass
The full moon is shining bright
I swear we can see every star in the sky
It's a cool, yet,
warm night
Laying a silky
blanket while I hold your hand
We have one pillow that we share
We can hear the sound of
frogs and crickets singing
So peaceful
I rest my arm over your stomach
while my head is on your chest
You put one hand on my back
while you run your fingers through my hair
with the other
We don't do anything but lay here
A red blanket covers us from
my lower back down
and over our feet
I feel so safe with you
So safe in your arms
My eyes are getting heavy
I fall into a deep sleep in your
strong arms
My pain by Nicole Vultao(AprilCutie93)
Fatass bitch, lardass and lazy.
These are the names I endure everyday.
Dad yells at me and says I'm a monster and cause stress for the family.
Blames me for gray hairs and their failed marriage.
Talking about me cruelly.
Only relief I have is the razor.
I cut deeply to release my pain.
Red blood oozing from the cuts calm me down.
I feel proud of myself but cover my scars with long sleeves.
I feel ashamed to show them because I'll be labeled a freak.
People try to help but they never take the pain away.
Stained Angel Halos
This white tablecloth
As been stained by the sins of myself
This is all my fault, I know
Because of the pain that I think I know
And the place I desire to go
And the ones I love too
Why can't they see
That this heart break is destroying me
Why can't I be
The person they wish I was?
I am just so tired
Of disappointing the one soul
That cries out to me
To try and save my well being
To try and keep me sane
That tries to lift from my sea of virtueless pain
Oh, God let it rain
So we can pray that lightning strikes a change
In this world that seems to strange
To us, the people of the self hurt
To those of us who wish we could meet death
Face to face
And those of us who can't help but stain the halos
Of the angels that are sent here to keep us away from
The home of fallen angels with stained halos
-An original poem by Nate McManis (dedicated to Nate M, Maddie G and Amanda D)
never understand
i tell I'm fine
i tell you I'm okay
but really inside
I'm really in pain
you wont understand
you'll never do
I could try
explaining it to you
I feel all alone
but I know that's not true
I have all my friends
but I wish I had you
they wont understand
they'll never will
but I hope my friends
could help me go
through this
by: Erinnkaboom
NORMAL
i make my own normal this is who i am
if you don't understand don't worry i will
still give you my hand what i mean by
making my own normal is
i make myself a leader i don't follow
you should do that same you are who you are
never let people make you change
we love you all ready there is no sham
be true to your self i will help you through
but,
you need to know i love you for who you are
i will not change i will help you all the way
i make my own normal and u should do the samen
~mikayla
I am a boy
I am a boy,
A B.O.Y. boy.
And boys are supposed to like the color blue.
And boys are supposed to like sports (especially
Where I live, because
Hockey runs through Canadian blood like
Maple syrup, eh?)
And boys are supposed to like rock and rap.
But I don't.
Well, I do like the color blue.
I am a boy,
A B.O.Y. boy.
And just because I don't see a "point"
In putting a ball
Into a net
Or hoop
Or through a goalpost,
Doesn't mean I don't or shouldn't
Respect
Those who do.
Because I have found my own "point"
In the arts.
I am a boy,
A B.O.Y. boy.
And just because I would prefer to
Write a book in the shadow of a tree
Or sink into my sofa and read
Or live on a Broadway stage,
Doesn't mean I am less of what I am...
I am a boy,
A B.O.Y. boy.
And just because I
Would rather rock out to
Lady Gaga
And dance around my room
Singing to Rent,
Doesn't change the fact that I am...
A B.O.Y. boy.
And I am happy.
By: Jaime
We are the silent worriers.
We hide in plain sight.
We reach into the dark to show you the light.
We show you where to learn to walk.
But only you can save yourself.
By having the will to learn to walk.
I was a silent worrier.
But I fell into the dark.
The same dark that held you.
I must learn to walk again.
I must save myself.
I must overcome this dark.
By: Kelli
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here is a part of Rex Die's of ariana with the cube fists
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Cody is a nerd!.. hha but a cute one. ;)
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Shelbey: I LOVE THE WORLD DO U LOVE THE THE WORLD?!!?!?!?!?!