Author has written 1 story for Harry Potter. Name: Jess Favorites: Food: Pizza Have You Ever... Drank: No BTW: if you find my cursing offensive then get a fuckin life! I curse because that is the first words I learned, and it is natural in my house. No we aint drunks, just heavy cussers. BTW 2: I will use dee dee dee alot, jsuk (just so u know) BTW 3: You should (if u get the chance) listen to Dee Dee Dee by Carlos Mencia, it is awsome! BTW 4: I can't spell worth shit. BTW 5: I can tend to write sad stories. Heres why: I was in love with a guy, who had a plan to humiliate me and my best friend was in on it, even helped plan it. I am devistated when it happened, and was even more when the same thing happened to my cousin, quietshadow06, except she found out in time. What does it take to be... numba one? Two is not a winner and three nobody remembers You took my hand, you showed me how. You promised me you'd be around. You feel like a candle, in a hurricane. Just like a picture with a broken frame. Alone and hepless like you've lost your fight... I never knew, I never knew that everything was falling throught. That everyone I knew was wainting on a cue to turn and run when all I needed was the truth. Youre not sure that you love me, but youre not sure enough to let me go... I'm SPM, you know my name. I'm the one who came 'bout the dope game. I paid my dues, hey kept my cool. I'm the one who told your kid to stay in school. How can you see into my eyes like open doors? Leading you dawn into my core where I've become so numb, without a soal. I can take the rain on the roof of this empty house, that don't bother me. I can take a few tears now and then and just let 'em out. I'm not afraid to cry every once in a while even though going on with you gone still upsets me... How many idiots can there be? Some say that it's one out of three, if you don't know take it from me, you're the dee dee dee. And if you are a dee, please don't marry a dee, cuz then you kids will be, dee dee dee. They see me roll on my segway, I know in my heart they think I'm white and nerdy... Forgeve sounds good, Hush little baby don't you cry, Step by step, heart to heart, left right left, we all fall down. Don't cry to me, if you love me, you would be here with me. I remember when, I remember, I remember when I lost my mind. There was something so pleasnt about that place. Even your emotions hand an echo with so much space... I think you can do much better than me, after all the lies that I made you believe. It's good to hear your voice, |
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