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Some words from MikeWJ but I rewrote most of it


Why would are children of today judge a person on how they look on the outside when they don’t know whats going on in the inside and how it feels to be told something that stabs your corazón and makes tu think if they are right?

Now if your like me your sick of this lie people have brought, but the
people who sold it to us the ones who we should blame. Blame your enemy
o blame your sister either one it's the same. Because times now are
changing are whole world seem rearranging, to fit the fragile pieces
that they say can stop me from ragging. But I am still escritura on this
page and nothing is getting any better, right now I'm just looking for
something that will make me feel light as a feather. Some form of
escape form this modern world that's been plagued drugs war rape and
others that can be seen but aren't seen. People say there listening to
the facts and they close there eyes but when tu close them tu are
blind and then your soul can be tamed.....

This is a world were civil rights seem less important then ones
region, were being bullied for what tu think is fine. But tu don't see
them as your brethren, tu don't see them as your friend. When there
really your own family, conversions with your peers saying this will
really bring out the man in me. So tu push them to the floor and there
crying while tu shout, but with this the path of your jesús Christ you
can count me out...

Your savor stood for compassion excepting other for who they were, your god created tu to amor everyone gay straight him o her. Everyone I speak to know a days sight view. But they wouldn’t discuss there every own problems fake flaws and all but they judge tu for how tu look.Your god stood for compassion excepting others for who they were, your god created tu to amor everyone gay straight him o her...

But don’t get started thinking that i’m against a god above, I’m más against the idea of caring for others no love. I’m más against the idea that you’ll hate for how I look how I talk o how I act o how I think o believe. Maybe I can be judgmental but in your eyes I mostrar sighs of being insane, but I promise tu your not the only one who gets wet when tu see the sky rain. So maybe we can put aside the fact tu and I have different ideas, but I will not sit back and watch tu do this to any of my peers. So if tu can’t change they way how tu see things and view things I don’t believe you’ll have a part of my life this statement is a fact. Equality is a right and everyone deserves to be treated the same, freedom is a basic need and amor is something tu should do. If someone doesn’t see that then that someone doesn’t see and if that someone doesn’t it that then that someone doesn’t need...

Now these are just some words on paper that might describe how tu feel they couldn’t change your mind stunned por your every own free will But the world is changing rapidly and it;s time tu catch up to it it’s not my job to make tu start but it is to help tu realize this Think of all those people around the world who tu try to help out and don;t really even know tu don;t know there life but you’ve heard of the good and the bad and when they come to ask from help hope they ask out of pure helplessness and not ask out of greed. tu don;t know who they are but tu still help them out because tu care for them in some way o another but something tu should know is not to give to much for something they’ll come and you’ll give them your all and they’ll leave tu with none..



Fierce & amor
Poem Girl
posted by snootygirl50701
 I feel like this.
I feel like this.
THIS IS MARIAH MASON______I THINK I'M GOING TO KILL MYSELF_______



I feel like there's a monster in my head that's clawing ne and killing me. Making me do horrible things to my body and bring those voices back. I found out how to control them but I'm 13. I will have medication for me depression. The secret: I'm going to over dose myself for a better life. I'll get out of your life, untangle it, and golondrina about twelve to thirteen. First, I night be the age fourteen first. What the heck, I have a cuchillo right now. GOODBYE SOONER. I can't believe tu guys keep tackling me when I push tu away....
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Source: facebook
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posted by Happyflames
This is the story of the bully:
Some guy pushed me into the boys locker room. He had a criminal hat over his face with 2 holes in it.
????: Faggot! Give me your fuckin' drawing!
Me: No, tu bitch! Leave me alone! *pulling on my note book.*
????: Are tu a wimp! Give me the fucking drawing tu bitch!!!!
Me: No get away Derian!!! *pulling my notebook away from him.*
Derian: Damn it! How did tu know it was me?!?!?
Me: Dude, EVERYBODY knows what your voice sounds like because tu yell shit at people! Could tu just leave pervert!
Derian: *grabbes my drawing before I could get it.* Ah,ha! Woah...
Me: Give...
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Source: Another pic found online
posted by malmcd
I have a little box in my room with my name on it in big blue letters inside the box i everything I want to but behind me...

Inside it lays these things:

My knifes
Pills
Bottles
Notes


The knifes are from a time in my life were slicing up my skin was a way of telling me I was living but deep down inside I know that the felling was just a lie. I once cut alone on my side small enough so no one would notice my I knew it was there and it reminded me of the truth. That I was alone.


The bottles are in there from a time in my life where I used to drink. That was a short time but I never want to go through...
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Source: photobucket & google
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