grinningdeath

I stare into the sun and it smiles,
but not at me.
How can an amoeba like myself hope to catch the attention of a celestial body?
Am I so wretched that even the sun's rays won't touch me?
Why won't it singe me?
Why can't I burn?
Perhaps if I scream until my protoplasm bursts, it will catch a whisper in its lava filled...
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Dry your eyes and quietly banish pain with pride.
For heaven shall remember the silent and the brave.
Promise me, they will never see the fear within our eyes.
We will give strength to those who still remain.

Bad luck wind been blowing on my back
I was born to bring trouble wherever I'm at
With a number 13 tattooed on my neck
That ink starts to itch
Black gon' turn to red
I was born in the soul of misery and I never had me a name
They just give me a number when I was young

Thanks Em for putting me...
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I am relatively new here, so I would like to express how I feel about what is presented on this site. I am extremely impressed with the attitudes and attributes of all the Suicidegirls. It is refreshing to see the differently beautiful women being themselves without bowing to the expectations of society.

I am a jealous god and I want everything and I love you,
with a knife.
I'll take you if your ready for me, and I'll give you my life....