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Confessions of who I really am...

Dad...
My throat really isn't itchy
But I'm a smoker
I really don't have friends
I'm a loner

I tell you have I have to work early
When really I don't
I do it just to get away from mom and home

I tell you I'm over my aunt
And she isn't like a mom
But heres the truth
This is whats going on
I still love her
and talk to her alot

I tell you I'm going to a friends house
And no where else
And I tell you I stopped doing drugs in 7th grade
But I was wrong
I still do weed every now and then
It's all i got its my best friend....

by Hiddenot
posted on 09/25/2009

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Comment by Shortie14: Sep 26, 2009 8:02 am
im sorry...keep it up
Comment by Angel: Nov 16, 2009 11:11 am
your a great poetic, all your friends are here with you.
Comment by Acheron: Oct 1, 2009 9:18 am
this is so sad i'm here for you ANny
Comment by Hiddenot: Sep 25, 2009 9:55 pm
thank u guys....
it means alot u care....
Comment by flippinthrulife17: Sep 25, 2009 12:54 pm
Awwwwww *hugs you*
sorry, you just seemed like you needed a hug
This bites...Sad face
But I'm glad you could get it off your chest, yeah? hmmm :/
Comment by gelid: Sep 25, 2009 1:07 pm
:/ is right.
thats a tough spot to be in...
Comment by BuriedDeepAsICanDig: Sep 25, 2009 1:32 pm
this is so sad. but honesty makes the best writing. so good though.
Comment by NikisNightmare: Sep 28, 2009 7:21 am
I know why you wrote this. let me tell you we are in the same boat using the same paddle... you ever need to discuss any of it just let me know. i'm here for you 100%
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