| I think I am moving my site. It will still be an xanga, but I will have a new name. The reason? Well, I just needed a change I guess. Hope you all come a visit me. If you want the link, let me know and I will give it to you. Email me, IM me, or leave a comment here. |
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| Friends ask me how I feel and I lie convincingly 'cause I don't want to reveal the fact that I'm suffering. so, I wear my disguise until I go home at night & turn down all the lights and then I break down and cry..
--unknown
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| As we Drive Along This Road Called L i f e - Occasionally A Girl
Will Find Herself A Little Lost And When That Happens - I Guess
She Has To Let Go Of The [cOulda] . [wOulda] . [shOulda]'s
Buckle Up - N' J u s t K e e p G o i n g . . . |
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| Maybe if I was more outgoing.... |
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| Another week of school. I dont mind it too much, but that means another week of work, cheerleading, homework, teachers yelling at your class and getting punished for something you didnt do. Ahh I dont even know what to write in here right now. I didnt study for Faith or Geometry yet, and Im really tired. I didnt do too good today, hopefully this week will be better, it has to be. Have a great week everyone
Young girl, dont cry.
I'll be right here when your world starts to fall.
Young girl, its alright,
Your tears will dry you'll soon be free to fly.
When your safe inside your room you tend to dream
Of a place where nothings harder than it seems
No one ever wants or bothers to explain
Of the heartache life can bring and what it means |
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