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Forever Haunt MeYellow lined paper. That's what I see first. Enscribed with the words that forever haunt me: "This is for you Marissa." Followed by a stain of your blood.Forever Haunt Me
I look around and see your dorm, cluttered by your clothes, books and that hat I bought you.
Your roomate is crying, holding your head. Screaming but making no sound.
Your wearing the shirt I picked out for you. The deep blue of it is now tarnished by stains of sweat, blood and dirt. I notice your not wearing shoes.
I finally look at your face. Peaceful, and scerene. As if that is what it took for you to be relaxed.
The pressure is off
by ~Writer2Be
Let it breakI can't miss you.Let it break
I can't love you.
I can't let my heart break.
Now I'm all alone on a Saturday night, wishing you were by my side.
But you hurt me.
You chose her.
You took all you could take.
Cheaters never win, and you lied.
I hope you miss me.
I hope you love me.
I hope your heart breaks.
by ~Writer2Be
Story -- 10I walk into my highschool and wonder why I am putting myself through this. With every step I take, I stifle a scream. Friends walk by and smile at me; I make myself stop grimacing long enough to smile back at them.Story -- 10
My foot is fractured and here I am, walking on it. Stupid? Yes. But wheelchair are cumbersome and attention getting. My legs work just fine, minus the whole fracture thing.
I want to attempt to be normal. I want to be independent. To ease the pain I take Tylanol with codiene.
It makes me fall asleep almost as soon as it hits my tounge. I sleep through History, studyhall and lunch. When I finally w
by ~Writer2Be
Story -- 9I love shoes. They're an obsession of mine. So imagine if you will, me strolling through a shoe aisle. Walking past all the cute high heels, that slip off my foot. All the flipflops; stopping only to look at tennis shoes.Story -- 9
It doesn't even stop there. I can't wear the cute Nike's, or any other cute athletic shoe for that matter. I am forced to look at my demise; eight wide tennis shoes. I dare you to find a cute pair of eight wides. It's damn near immpossible.
I need that ugly size for an ugly reason: I have to wear braces on my legs. To the medical profession, those things are called Ankle and Foot Orthodics. (or A.F.O's)
by ~Writer2Be
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Dear DiaryDear Diary,Dear Diary
I ate a sandwich today. I realized for the first time that one does not use a spoon to eat them. I was at the deli and I ordered my usual, a turkey breast with salmon, bacon, and teriyaki sauce, sat down and began to eat, spoon in hand. The man next to me turned and said, “You know… You don’t use a spoon to eat sandwichs…”
This blew me away. All that I had known: destroyed. My world became swirling mist of the unknown. Every fact I thought I knew suddenly came into question. The way of the universe died that day.
The man grew concerned about the glazed look I had while I was shaking uncontrol
by ~happygoatguy
Is It Love?If I hugged you, would you never let go?Is It Love?
If I kissed you, would you cherish that moment?
If I reached for your hand, would you take mine gently?
If I needed a shoulder, would you let me cry on yours?
If I needed to talk, would you really listen?
If I needed to scream, would you do it with me?
If I needed to go, would you come with me?
If I fell for you, would you catch me? or just let me hit the pavement?
by ~brokenxbeauty
Wake up feeling like P.Diddy 
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| My name is Marissa. I love to write and read.. partly because I have cerebal palsy, which I believe was given to me for a reason... I'm not sure why yet, but I'll find out soon enough. Other than that, I'm a completly normal girl who writes down her dreams and has an odd talent for memorizing lyrics to songs. What does it mean to be normal anyway? |
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- Interests: Reading, writing, being with friends & family
- Favourite movie: Dirty Dancing, The Holiday, The Notebook
- Favourite band or musician: I can't pick just one!
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When life offers you a dream so far beyond any of your expectations, it is not reasonable to grieve when it comes to an end!!!
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.."But you can't jump the tracks we're like cars on a cable. And life's lie an hourglass glued to the table."
Breathe : Anna Nalick
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.."But you can't jump the tracks we're like cars on a cable. And life's lie an hourglass glued to the table."
Breathe : Anna Nalick
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.."But you can't jump the tracks we're like cars on a cable. And life's lie an hourglass glued to the table."
Breathe : Anna Nalick
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