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I'm sitting at my kitchen Island eating the cheap brand of Raisin Bran. I love the raisins in it. They just add the perfect sweetness to the bland taste of the flakes. It reminds me of my life. Every now and again i bite into a raisin. I called my dad ......
The guy I am dating is older than me. I don't think it is going to work out though. We have not done anything sexually though. We just feel this mental connection. The downfall- he is 32 years older than i am....
today is a very quiet day but my mind is screaming out...
My brother and i have not spoken since 4 years ago...

Today, I open my e-mail and find that i have a new message- I see the name that sent it.

I felt as if my heart ...
I'm blank. I'm not here.

Help me. I need help. Is it too wrong to ask for help?
I sit here. Thinking, pondering. Nothing enters my mind but yet i am writing this post. How strange if ya ask me... THis is a little bit about a ghost....
I had an english paper that had to be written and the topic was,

Do we have any American Heroes left...

I started thinking.. really hard about it.

Are there any heroes left in our world......
here's my story... lets see if you're in the same boat......
This is a poem i wrote in 9th grade...



Anger takes her fist and bashes in the wall

She takes a wooden paddle and smashes it all

She smiles at your......
I sit down when i'm weak to think. I can't breath when i want. All i can think of is the life slipping away......