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xWhite Devilx Report | 12/16/2007 12:39 am

You have a very sporting avatar, do you like sports?

Lady Sahara Report | 07/30/2007 7:47 am

HEE... HEE... FOR ummm...

I guess... FOR FUN!!!! Anyway, I'm still gonna bug you until you actually comment in my profile!! Mwa Ha Ha HA HAAAAAA!!!!

joanne_93 Report | 07/29/2007 7:14 pm

den jus stop bugging me, missy. I'm getting bored of tis. we meet each other @ school everyday. So y did u bother 2 bother me @ my profile??

Lady Sahara Report | 07/27/2007 7:52 am

*looks and feels bored*

Hi there, are you actually gonna say something?

I'm getting a lil'bored here...

Lady Sahara Report | 07/13/2007 6:28 am

You mean me??? THANX!!!!

joanne_93 Report | 07/13/2007 4:33 am

Gratz 2 " Lost in Los Angelas " for gettin a brooch! XP

Lady Sahara Report | 07/12/2007 11:22 am

B~U~M~P!!! WHOO HOO!!! nice brooch...

Lady Sahara Report | 07/10/2007 6:52 am

Hey, have you started Sivik Folio?

and I'm here to...

to...



to...



WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!!!!!

Scare u....



ok, ok, ok... I'm crazy..... c ya at skool!!!

MadMan5373 Report | 07/01/2007 7:27 pm

no child should ever have to go through this































































































































My name is Sarah































































I am three































































My eyes are swollen































































I cannot see































































I must be stupid































































I must be bad































































What else could have made































































My daddy so mad?































































I wish I were better































































I wish I weren't ugly































































Then maybe my mommy































































Would still want to hug me.































































I cant do a wrong































































I cant speak at all































































Or else im locked up































































All day long.































































When im awake im all alone































































The house is dark































































My folks arent home































































When my mommy does come home































































I'll try and be nice































































So maybe ill just get































































One whipping tonight.































































I just heard a car































































My daddy is back































































From Charlie's bar.































































I hear him curse































































My name is called































































I press myself































































Against the wall































































I try to hide































































From his evil eyes































































Im so afraid now































































I'm starting to cry































































He finds me weeping































































Calls me ugly words































































He says its my fault































































He suffers at work.































































He slaps and hits me































































And yells at me more































































I finally get free































































And run to the door































































Hes already locked it































































And i start to bawl































































He takes me and throws me































































Against the hard wall































































I fall to the floor































































With my bones nearly broken































































And my daddy continues































































With more bad words spoken,































































"Im sorry!", I scream































































But its now much to late































































His face has been twisted































































Into a unimaginable shape































































The hurt and the pain































































Again and again































































Oh please God, have mercy!































































Oh please let it end!































































And he finally stops































































And heads for the door































































While i lay there motionless































































Sprawled on the floor































































My name is Sarah































































I am three































































Tonight my daddy































































Murdered me































































And you can help































































Sickens me to the soul,































































And if you read this































































and dont pass it on































































I pray for your forgivness































































Because you would have to be































































One heartless person































































To not be effected































































By this Poem































































And because you are affected

machogt Report | 07/01/2007 1:12 am

LOV U