A Cry for HelpIs anyone there? Does anyone care?A Cry for Help
I'm looking for someone, I'm looking for anyone.
Can anyone hear my plea? Can anyone help me?
I call out, Just to hear an echo.
Do you run from me? Do you not care anymore?
I turn around, To see noone is there.
Do you want me to die? Will you wait till its too late?
And I slowly die, Finally knowing noone cared.
Someone End ThisBroken promises, False hope, Losing consciousness, Someone end this now.Someone End This
Losing myself in this lie, Don't know who I am, Don't know what to do, Someone end this now.
I put myself through pain, Just to feel loved. All I need is a sign, Someone end this now.
I lost myself in love, Not to be found in death, All that remains is darkness, Someone end this now.
UntitledUntitled Story by: Paul Noe Jr.Untitled
Chapter 1: A Not so Normal Day
*Buzzzzzzzzzz* He awoke to the sound of his alarm at eight Monday morning. He lit himself a cigarette and got dressed for the long day ahead of him.
"Time for school, Justin" he said to his brother. "O.K." he yelled back. He walked him to school and back every weekday. He got back from the 10 minute walk and hopped in
As it isAs it is
The very things I hated Were the things that I became Choke it down as memories But it's just not the same... All the time, I was dreaming And I lost what I could see Now im smiling upside down As I sigh in disbelief Beside myself, before its set in stone And now the pain is real- Now I can't go home... No matter how I'd feel... All the things I want to change, I did to myself. And after all I'm sure I said, I myself, can "Go to Hell". Now everything reminds me- Of what I hope, can still be. I'd gladly give it all to you To
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Guns are just as responsible for killing people, as the spoon is for making Rosie O'Donnel fat.
dream dream dream.
meggie so special.
and awsome.
and sweet.
and innocent.
mwahahaha.
you're awsome Paul.
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Freshman year =QwithoutaU
...Was too long ago...
That's sweet baby that you put the poem you wrote about me on here.
I wish I could remember my old sn so I could just use that.. but i like this one better I'm sure. <3
Ill put shit up later. I'm lazy.
Love you Paul!
xoxo,
Megan
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Quietly turning the back door key, stepping outside she is free.
Come take me away on your Yellow Submarine so we may rid Pepperland of the Blue Meanies and free The Sargeant Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band to bring back the wonderful mu
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This gravity is a quadraplegic horse and carriage
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