Ana xxx

I Rock - Poem by Ana xxx

I'm the coolest girl ever
and every other is jealous!

I made my own tattoos
on my arms, on my chest
I color them with blood

I'm a skinny model..
as I starve my self

I'm party-like girl
as I go clubbing every night
..with my nightmares in hell
I love myself and satisfied with my body..

I take care of my nails
as I bite them everyday
and paint them with black

I dye my hair...
as I pull it out it colors with red

I always wear make up
as I smash my head into the wall
blue, red, and green...

I'm kind girl...
peaceful and I care
I prefer to hurt myself than hurting u with my pain!

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  • (1/18/2007 10:37:00 AM)

    i like this poem too...i think that there are alot of people out there like you wroite in your poems...always filled with pain and the hope to die...i was like that but i changed my mind...did you? ? ?
    ? ~SaRaH~?

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, October 19, 2006

Poem Edited: Wednesday, October 20, 2010

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