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there's not much about me. my life is experience, not knowledge. you cannot simply know about me, you have to live with me to understand me. i am of change, i cannot make up my mind for stupid little things as long as there are multiple choices. though i am independant, i still rely on others to live. i am confusing, and unusual. only someone that has lived the same way as me, and is as insane will truely understand me. it makes me worried and sad that no two people are exactly the same, so there will always be misunderstanding. if there's anything to know about me its that i worry, and i wallow in pain. i try to be good, but everything turns out bad, because of my actions. yes, i am a very depressed person, but depression makes me happy because it always reminds me that i'm alive. there's nothing better than the feeling of life, good and bad.


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van_koven

Report | 01/15/2006 8:01 pm

van_koven

ha. i made my own first comment, cuz i'm cool like that.

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my stomach drops and i am alone. i feel the pain rise and i cannot get onto my feet. in the shadow of darkness i feel my failure. slowly i fall into death and i am still alone.