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I use to be here to release steam; in combination with my sophomoric superiority, I didn't care what any one had to say about it. I miss that honestly, that tenacious teenager that didn't give a damn. Things were so much simpler, the words also flowed of the tongue. Now an adult I'm so much more analytical about things, imbedded in logic and complex thought or theory, my mind is racing now. Ive found the words. This should still be my place to release steam. It is time to start writing again.

Monday, December 6, 2010

me ? or not.

There once was a young girl who was good, had not a care in the world, made good Grades, first priority was family, and was always happy. Sure enough she fell.
She fell hard,
She fell fast,
She fell without knowing, fell to the unknown,
Peer pressure,
Depression,
More peer pressure.
And she fell for it,
For all the things she promised she wouldn't.
She fell to the pits of darkness,
Confusion,
Mistakes,
Regrets.
She doesn't know how to help it,
No idea how to stop it,
How to climb a wall that seems unclimbable.
She doesn't know, they dont know, hell I dont even know.
But somewhere Deep down she knows, once upon a time, she cared.
-jazmine<3

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