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Everyone always wonders why I hate preps.

Probably because when I was 10  and 11,

 I was friends with

the preps(oh God the horible truth). We

had GREAT  times together,

painting our nails, doing each others make-up and that sorta crap. Well,

one day a new kid came to our school.

Even in grade school the preps gave

new kids the "new kid treatment". The one

where they pushed you around,

insaulted you(i moved frequently so I KNOW that feeling),

 you know, that one.

Well this poor kid was being pushed around

and his hair was being pulled and he

had no friends. Seeing this so many times before,

 Most would say I'm used to it and

I didn't care. Wrong. This was it. The last straw.

I had to stand up for him. Time to fight.

                                          ****

I stood up for the boy and fought alittle but in

the end I got the new kid treatment and

I made the best friends of my life, Outside

the Mainstream.

And now the preps keep getting worse.

 

True story.

 

 

 

Save me from
my dark inside,
where monsters Creep,
Our worlds collide.
You left me here
All alone,
You ignored me
when we were on the phone.
I thought what we had
Was ,oh, so strong.
It held me up
for so long,
But you snapped the rope
that held me there,
And you didn't help,
You just stopped and you stared.
I wanted you,
I wanted you bad.
You tore me away
from all that we had.
I want you back.............
I want YOU back.................. 

I never knew

Your words could be so hurtful

And in my heart I feel much pain

And It's all because of you.

I remember the time,

the time before now,

when all was easy

and we all knew how

to love and to hurt

to smile and be free

but my past is devoured

all of me.

I feel so alone

and I wonder if

he feels the same way,

our hearts feel so stiff.....

 

Then I reilise

don't dwell on the past, present or future,

I'll try new things,

beside this depression..................

 

And I'll have one more chance................................

 

By Tristan Chapman 

 

Found new hair style

 

Nope.......Still Trying.

I'm Looking for the perfect Emo hairstyle to match my Wild personallity.

Still can't find anything.....Meh

 

 

Poem: New Hair

Wouldn't it be great

If I needed not to Debate

on the wonders of my hair

And Does it Work with what I wear,

My face shape or my personallity,

Oh well, I'll just let it be..................