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SorryI'm sorry I'm a mess.
I'm sorry I'm such a disappointment.
I'm sorry that I don't get your "jokes".
I'm sorry they sound more like insults.
I'm sorry that my grades aren't perfect.
I'm sorry you don't help me.
I'm sorry that I'm not perfect.
I'm sorry you taught me I couldn't be.
I'm sorry your house isn't clean.
I'm sorry you didn't tell me to clean it.
I'm sorry that I act to strong.
I'm sorry I learned to survive.
I'm sorry that I don't share with you more.
I'm sorry that you are ignoring me.
I'm sorry I don't know what I'm apologizing for.
Snowy CemeteryThe iron gate creaked open as a bit of rust attached to my gloves. I stepped into the silent prison of souls long since forgotten. Snow and ice crunched under my feet as I walked through row after row of tombstones. You couldn’t have read any of the names carved into the stone, having been worn away by the elements for years. Everyone in the town was scared of this place. No one would even drive down the roads that lead to it. Of course that made it the only place I ever wanted to be. I passed by Gregory and Billy sweeping the snow off their headstones. I had given names to all the people who were buried six feet under. I passed more st
Who is Jerrod Terrell?“Who is Jerrod Terrell?”
Oh God, here comes the long nights alone with scotch straight from the bottle. Here comes the staring at a gun. Here comes the red swollen eyes and face rubbed raw from my sleeve. Here comes the murderous silence only broken by my hallucinations. Here comes the never-ending pain and visits to the cemetery. Here comes the concerned calls and visits from friends who I’ve ignored.
“I don’t know who you’re talking about.”
Love and the Night Sky A girl was laying stomach down on her bed doing her complicated calculus homework. She started to stare off into space tapping her pencil along with the sound of the newest pop song. It was a normal scene for a high school girl but what was odd was outside her window. There sat a boy hidden by the new leaves of a tree, staring at her, watching her. She had broken his heart but he wouldn’t let her go, every night he came to her window and watched her till she went to sleep. At around 1 am the girl extinguished her light and went to sleep. The boy stayed for a while longer till he thought she was truly asleep then jumped down from the tr
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`ChewedKandi has certainly gone out of her way to keep the vector community on the right path. Always making sure that her talents are infinitely scalable, Sharon has put her bezier curves to excellent use, and firmly anchored herself as an inspirational leader. We're absolutely delighted to bestow the Deviousness Award for June 2013 to `ChewedKandi. Congratulations, Sharon! Read More