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| Welcome 2 My World |
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 Welcome 2 my g-spot! This is the most hottest and coolest place on the net! Other than my sissy's sites that totally kicks azz! This is my first site so atlease dont tell me it sucks, be nice. I would never be mean 2 u. And if you dont have anything nice to say about my site then dont sign my guest book. And dont sign my guest book telling me Im figure lickin hot. Because I know I am. And I dont need 2 here it from you, when i can just go to school, my boyfriend and here it from them. I'm not a mean person or anything I'm telling you what I dont want 2 hear. I'm a very nice person and I'm very easy to get along with. I always get good grades in school and I'm very popular at school. I did not make this site for you or anything I made it for my boyfriend!! So sorry if you think its boring! But anyway Im super nice and smart, I'm on the dance team at my school. Im not a cheerleader, my lil sis is though. I dont know but its the fact that I dont dance as much in cheerleading which makes me not wanting to do it. My lil sis ( Mickey ) can dance super good. Instead of a cheerleader she should be dancer. Well I got to make this short so Im OUT! |
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 Something my lil sis wrote.....
She Goes To School As Her Eye Turns Black.
Nobody Knows What She’s Holding Back.
She Tries To Hid The Pain With Smiles And Powder,
Yet Hiding The Tears Gets Harder And Harder.
She Walks Down The Halls With The Same Old Act,
But She Can Feel The Chills Rising Up Her Back.
Holding The Burden Of A Secret Storm,
Sometimes She Wishes She Was Never Born.
Her Friends Smile And Laugh, And Don’t Have A Clue,
But That One Special Person Sees Straight Through.
He Tries To Smile, And Make Her Fee Safe
A Fragile Soul Caught In The Hands Of Fate.
The Telephone Rings, And She Runs To It Quick,
And Only Stutters A Scream With Her Busted Lip.
The Call Is Forgotten As She Cries Thought The Night.
The Neighbors Hear, But They Turn Out The Light.
A Statue Stands In A Shaded Place.
Her Friends Surround It With Tears On Their Faces.
A Name Is Written On A Polished Rock.
A Broken Heart That The World Forgot.
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