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Created on 2001-03-15 08:14:20 (#75445), never updated
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| Name: | You thought you knew me, you thought you saw me. |
|---|---|
| Birthdate: | 09-19 |
| Location: | United States |
She lives in a world of lies. A world filled with fake people who point out others' imperfections. A world perfect for the materialistic girl that she is.
Her world crashes. Everything she knows is suddenly gone. She looks at the world through a shattered window. The glass pierces her body. She bleeds a little more each day as she looks back on her past. A wound for every second she has been alive but done nothing good.
And now look at her. She is no longer the emblem of perfection. She is no longer the girl who always has a smile on her face. She is no longer fake. She is no longer happy. But at least others' unhappiness does not come from her. She no longer has harsh words and cruel stares. Her blue eyes no longer a source of beauty. Instead they are filled with emptiness.
Self loathing. It is what she feels. Years wasted with a conceited and vain view of herself. Years wasted uttering unkind words from her lips.
She belongs dead in a place far worse than hell. For she has already created hell on earth. She is the devil. She is everything evil. She is the sin of humanity. She is the dirty streets and alleys. She is the reason why there are whores and strippers. She is the reason why there are murderers and rapists. She is the source of all evil. She is simply me.
Her world crashes. Everything she knows is suddenly gone. She looks at the world through a shattered window. The glass pierces her body. She bleeds a little more each day as she looks back on her past. A wound for every second she has been alive but done nothing good.
And now look at her. She is no longer the emblem of perfection. She is no longer the girl who always has a smile on her face. She is no longer fake. She is no longer happy. But at least others' unhappiness does not come from her. She no longer has harsh words and cruel stares. Her blue eyes no longer a source of beauty. Instead they are filled with emptiness.
Self loathing. It is what she feels. Years wasted with a conceited and vain view of herself. Years wasted uttering unkind words from her lips.
She belongs dead in a place far worse than hell. For she has already created hell on earth. She is the devil. She is everything evil. She is the sin of humanity. She is the dirty streets and alleys. She is the reason why there are whores and strippers. She is the reason why there are murderers and rapists. She is the source of all evil. She is simply me.
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