

Dont Give UpIn this world we've got life and death, And all the pain thats goes inbetween, Along with all the the love and harmony,Dont Give Up
Thats scarcley ever seen, Everywhere we go, we search, For someone to call a friend, Until they fuck you over, And cause you to put your own life to an end, The hatred is to much, The heartbreak is too strong, The bastard makes you feel so guilty, But he's the one whose wrong! Most adults dont notice, Your symbolic and desprate cries, The silent pleas of help, to prevent your premature demise, So about me singing this song,


ScarsHis heart was pounding in his chest, his breathing shallow as he walked to the spare bedroom, his heart telling him not to do it but his mind telling him to go for it. Opening the door slowly, he flipped the light switch on to light up the slight darkness that enveloped the room, and walked over to where the phone was upon the computer desk. Dan took a deep breath and reached for the phone slowly, his fingers gripping it and tightening around it's center. Picking it up, Dan dialed the familiar number and put it to his ear, hearing the electronic tone that signaled it was ringing. "Hello?" Answered the voice of Emilee, and Dan momentarily frozScars


Cut...Picking up the blade, And slashing it across my arm, Hating my own existence, And proving it with self harm, Looking at your picture, As blood rises upon my leg, What must I do to have you back, Do I have to fucking beg? I carved your name into my leg, It's there, shining in "crimson ink", Cutting relieves all the pain, It's better then having to feel or think, So I'm done with this poem, It's dedicated to my ex, and a certain stupid slut, It was these thoughts of them, That forced me to pick up the glass shard, And cut.Cut...
| Hello all. My name is Dan Martin, i'm 15, and I live in Suffeild Connecticut. I'm into life, poetry, art, video games, goth/emo stuff, friends, the internet, and a bunch of other shit. I'm also into furries/anthros, and if any trolls wanna talk shit, dont come around me if you dont wanna be told off and made looking stupid. Simpile as that. I'm usually fun to be around, and I enjoy meeting new people and making new friends. So if you wanna hang out, I'll be around. Peace, -Dan |
Would love to hear from you. Know that you are well and hope to hear from you some day. Call us if you can get a call out. 8609162957. Best Wishes always, hope you loved the picture album. It was a special effort for you. KK
Love ya!
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*Laura*
Love you as a friend,
Dan
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I will not die,
I'm waiting for you,
I feel alive,
When your beside me,
I WILL NOT DIE!
I'm waiting for you,
In my Time Of Dying....
Time Of Dying- Three Days Grace
Em
Peace,
Dan
P.S. Our group home is getting internet installed in a few weeks or so, so I'll be on frequntly soon.
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I will not die,
I'm waiting for you,
I feel alive,
When your beside me,
I WILL NOT DIE!
I'm waiting for you,
In my Time Of Dying....
Time Of Dying- Three Days Grace
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