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Preppy Pressure
Contributed by
Red_Spyder_Pixie
on
Thursday, 20th January 2005 @ 05:29:04 AM in AEST
Topic:
Suicide
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The pretty girl was always first,
She was always the best.
I was not the pretty one,
And yet not like the rest.
While other girl were flirting lots,
And worrying about their hair.
I was looking at the size of their skirts,
Thinking that they were hardly there.
The boys were drowling all over them,
It really made me sick.
Then we all broke up into groups,
And i was left without a clique.
I fought all the teasing,
And the taunt.
I'd lie in my bed,
My memories would haunt.
Left without a single soul,
My heart started to dweal.
I looked into my eyes real hard,
And realised I was in hell.
Realising I did not want to live anymore,
And quietly but bravely opened the door
I turned around carefullyand drew a knife,
Carefully making my long thin slice.
I left the earth quickly,
Is what the detectives said.
My soul is gone,
I am now dead.
Copyright ©
Red_Spyder_Pixie
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2005-01-20 05:29:04] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Preppy Pressure
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Thursday, 20th January 2005 @ 05:35:56 AM AEST (User
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A very dark & painful poem... beautifully written & expressed emotions... I loved it!! |
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Re: Preppy Pressure
(User Rating: 1 ) by darkangeleyes57 on
Monday, 13th June 2005 @ 09:53:22 AM AEST (User
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BEAUTIFUL!!! I loved this.. I know what it is like so much and i am too all alone except someone gave me a chance and i have been with him for three months but other then him i am alone. no friends, family hates me, I have been teaesed for so long i turely believe i am nothing but ugly. I hate myself because of them and maybe it is my fault too. but I really liked this poem. it was very well written and it was just brillant...
christina |
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