She’s baaack ;)
Diary of a starving poet.
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2012-05-23
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2012-05-10
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2012-05-05
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Source: period-problems
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2012-04-27
So, I need your understanding
My mom got mad because the guy and this policeman were arguing infront of us, and she couldn’t pull in to our driveway, so afterwards she she’s the guy that the policeman was arguing with and says “fatass! Uuuuuh” screams it out the window, and I told her that was uncalled for, this man didn’t do anything to us and he looked a little creepy he could’ve had a gun you know? And she gets all defensive and tells me not to tell her what and what not to say- ok, bitch I definitely didn’t say that. And then she’s goes ” and maybe I was talking to you” like.. wtf. THAT was even more uncalled for.. she’s an idiot.. she didn’t have to call me a fatass. Like.. wtf. When I leave im not coming back -_-
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2012-04-26
I miss the days when I’d lay In my bed and listen to Radio Disney..
I didn’t have a care in the world.. all I had to worry about the next day was… nothing.
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Sleep,
Is all that matters to me.
And drugs. temporary escapés.
Hm.
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Lying here. Sweet silence. I am only filled with hatred Fear I am becoming the very essence of her. Mother. Struggling to breathe, a noose of betrayal, Plans we made. It was man That made woMan so bitter. Continues to steal the hope inside. Sound of water hitting the hard surface is mesmerizing. I. Am surrounded by the resentment you’ve tattooed on my conscience.
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2012-04-23
If any of you have an instagram..
Follow me @Alisse45 Will always follow back ^_^
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2012-04-21
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