sooo , i think ive just blown a record, ive written about 8 songs in the past two days , ......raw emotion always gave me awesome creativity.... but somehow i couln't care less anymore.... ive been fighting wiht my best friend for the past few days , and well i did some pretty shady things, i lied , and i got kicked out , freaked out about it , and then my rents said they were mad and they didn't mean it so i got over it , they seem to quick me out now about once every month , i shouldn't take it to hear anymmore , but everyone knows that after being kicked out by my mom in grade nine , well i sort of am very sensitive to the mention of it , alot of people get mad , or stop being friends cuz i freak out and usually plan to run to quebec or melanie's .... but thats my comfort zone , thats where i know ill always be wanted no matter what , and i could of added my best friend's place , but at the moment we aren't talking , i should try to apologises as much as i can , but i feel like the more i try the less i have a chance to be friends again ... so basically ive been feeling liek a fucking falior....and to top things of my bitch of a step mom keeps telling me that im just another fucking princess with an attitude... like Fuck , and then my dad wonder's why i sliced open again , that weird realse sort of comforts me , intense crying helps too or writing , but the one thing i shouldn't doe i have done , and it felt great , might regret it later on , but ohhh man the liquid warmth of it can make any pain leave ,well atlest for a while until i realese my problems are still stairing back at me....
p.s the doggy is my love i want her , and look at my amazing photo skills ><
War&Hate
Maree








