For the Girls

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By honesty_kills

its the strangest feeling having the eyes of people who hated assosciating with me watch and follw me as i walk by. i know why i get such evil glares and why they talk about me when they think i cant hear im not blind i ca see your despise im not deaf for i hear you whisper im not afraid because you pose no threat. and most of all you all really have misunderstood thinking i would be so naive to fall into your pathetic trap. good job, i'll give you points for trying. all you are doing is helping me learn about what you want to do banding together thinking you can over power and intimidate me when you cant. your foolish mistakes are to my benefit silly girls now im one step ahead of you and thats where i plan on staying i cant be broken because my mind is not made of glass i'll just go on pretending like my mind is bent on the norm i hope you enjoy the show

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April 1, 2005 01:26Mysti

Wow. Are you talking about the preps talking about you or the stoners? Cause it sounds like it could go either way. It's a good poem, too. Inspirational....

April 18, 2005 15:34honesty_kills

talking about the slutty girls who think they're better than everyone else, when in all honesty, the really arent. :)

July 31, 2005 13:23Cindy J Hayes

I can relate to this. I like the conviction of not stooping to their level.