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To My Father Black, desperate despair, Hidden beneath a red mask of rage, Both trapped within the lie that is my life. The angry words, Sharper than any blade, Are hurled through the infinite space between us, Like so many empty, cold, dead hearts Of what were once stars. The words don’t hurt...

OK, so here's me writing this, quite pissed off, while my sister, who cries over nothing is being comforted by my mother downstairs. I have seen my mom for a total of 5 MINUTES this entire week! Week being since Saturday, and it is now Thursday evening. Do you want to know what my sister is...

Well, I didn't actually find it in Harry's cupboard, but I wish I did! No, this is just a bit of poetry that was cluttering up my computer. I'd really appreciate feedback and any and all ideas, comments, and suggestions. Even if you hate it, that's really helpful. Thanks, and I hope you enjoy...

Ok, so I'm confused. When I'm confused, I make lists. Here's a list. Why haven't I ever had so much as an admirer? - I'm funny, and not in a loud, obnoxious way either. Plus, I don't say this out of a sense of arrogance- I just happen to make people laugh hysterically. -I'm smart, but I don't...

Hello, everybody. [/font]I am ashamed to say that I am a 15 year old girl living in the suburbs. Unfortunately, I am mature enough to realize how blatently sterotypical this is. I feel like I'm twice my age most of the time, actually, so that automatically ejects me from high school society...