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Listening to: the postal service
Feeling: abused
rag doll minus the love go head throw me in the trash. and go have fun with your new barbie doll. im less then nothing a rage doll a little girl throws away. she use to call me sally. and told me that she loved me. i took that like she was promissing me that i will be with her forever. but i become less then perfect. and that new barbie became a god of some sort. i got no goodbye from this girl i would like to call susie. she just looked at me with a disgusting face and tossed me away. but now as i lie in the dump i will now call my home i now that some day i will be made into another thing for someone to tosses away. i cant remember much about susie just the time she looked at me like i was no less then perfect. and dumped me into a sea of lonelyness and enturnal life of unhappyness and no lover to call my own
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you never cease to amaze me. your words are beautiful. im entirely in love with your layout. and that picture of you. you are so cute. blah, i wish you were my friend.
[Anonymous]
awh. I want my hurr cut. TAKE PICTURES OF YOURS. k thanks.

umm... yeah you write very well by the way. ♥
[Anonymous]