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Wednesday, March 25, 2009

march 24 it all happen

OMG I WANT TO FIGHT HER

who you wanna fight u. so then it  IT ALL HAPPEN YELLING SCREaMING PUSHIN
boom i hit her ahhhhhhhhh kick her okaiii i kicked her hit that ............. omg every thing that was on in my head was like i dnt wanna go get jumped boom i got sliced in my hand i just want every thing to baq to normal d.s i hate having to be some thing im not........ just cant take it any more it hurts to see me get hurt nd pplz that i love .......

Monday, March 9, 2009

my life is a big joke to people

MY LIFE IS A BIG JOKE SOME TIMES 

like people dnt take me as i am they take mii like a joke 
i hate that i made mistake in the past  nd now i dnt wanna go baq to the sAmE fOoT
steps like omg i have a big joke part of mii life that no 1 knows bout in till u read this poem 
its to krazii like thats why i have a big joke part of mii so if u dnt like it then peace out u dnt like ii then       

                                  its to krazii for people to understand OmG 

KRAZII SKOOL

HA.HA.HA.HA. skool is krazii i cnt take it any more like omg skool has to much ....... goinq on like i cnt take skool any more if i had the chance to be the owner of the skool 188 ill change being in trouble a lot ill change being mean to children nd ill have the chidren in the gym the whole time 



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Friday, March 6, 2009

MY LIFE AS A PRETEEN

AS I WALK PEOPLE TALK BOUT ME BUT THEN WHEN I STOP AND STARE THEY TURN THERE HEAD ............................

its crazy how people come to me trying to make me feel bad but then when i want to say some thing they walk my life is just to crazy for this world i think like i think to my self do i belong in this world yes or no ? i get to confused to much ............... i dont know what to do any more like is just to crazy for me to understand any more like i wish some  one out there could feel my pain...........  



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Monday, February 9, 2009

A poem for some one special

for u. u make my day when i see u 

u tell me u love me but do u really do.....
i love u means 8 letters but then again so does bull....
do u know whats love..... do u think u do ......
i find u and u do this to me i find u and u find me nd we do this to each other 
u find love nd u dont know it came to u. u find ur lover and u dont know its there 
love can be as sweet as uwanted as long as u have trust love can last for a long time 
if u think u have love. love is ,like a red rose when peddles fall off then love starts going away when the rose peddles stay on then thats when u know ur love is trur to u and ur love.......



by alicia torres

MY LIFE................

M0OD= MAD unhappy = crazy


QUESTIONs= why im i always unhappy

DO i have a chance out there in the world........

im i going to be some thing when i grow up 

im i suppose to be happy yes or no.........?

do u think friends are going to be there when u fall in to a big whole in the world.......?

welll my friends are always there giving me advice when i need it........

Wednesday, February 4, 2009

if was a boy

if i was a boy the song by Beyonce .....

1)( the song means she thinks her boyfriend is cheating on her so she made the song if she was a boy would she understand him better then she dose right now so she is trying to put her self in 

his shoes so she could understand better and she will know who he feels......)
2)( i would agree with her because u dont know if he will be cheating on u and she feels dis way cuz he is always with his partner and she is alwayz calling him when they not working and he goes to her and like ill feel the same way that beyonce feels because he is alwayz going out with his partner and beyonce dont like that i wouldnt like that neither ill go crazy if i found out that my boyfriend was cheating one me see beyonce took it to soft like ill start screaming at him .........


by alicia torres