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Angel

Contributed by deepdarkthinker on Thursday, 8th April 2004 @ 09:28:50 AM in AEST
Topic: Suicide



From the moment she was born, she was always perfect. When the lights go on she starts putting on a show in front of the whole world, this sweet little angel is not the girl you know. She gets higher by the minuite turns up the sound to drown out all the pain. Everybody thinks they know her, but no body really knows she goes crazy sometimes. She walks to the hill, where all of her answers are at the bottom, where she's almost fallen. She stares at the heaven's for an answer, till she's drowning in the rain. This sweet little Angel is close to letting go.




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Re: Angel (User Rating: 1 )
by Hurretje on Thursday, 8th April 2004 @ 09:33:21 AM AEST
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Dark and descriptive musing...
I hope you'll find your way and not that of others.
Hur


Re: Angel (User Rating: 1 )
by deathdrop on Thursday, 8th April 2004 @ 09:42:31 AM AEST
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this is so destubed to me, because it refexs on my life. good job!


Re: Angel (User Rating: 1 )
by Dark_Mistress on Thursday, 8th April 2004 @ 11:13:00 AM AEST
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Find your magical thing honey, don't give in to the sweet temptation of letting go.


Re: Angel (User Rating: 1 )
by corrupted_minds on Thursday, 8th April 2004 @ 06:31:53 PM AEST
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i know how you feel, when i was depressed lots of people didnt notice untill i was on the edge because they didnt take the time of day to see whats wrong. also i covered up pretty well, putting on a show. welldone




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