i notice that god had sent me an angel. An angel that fallen from above. An angel that help save me. Save me from trouble in the sky. Lord know i did wrong, but things will get better. Thanks to my fallen angel.

I'm fourteen-year old with moss colored hair, Sparkles and cute clothes, who feels lonely sometimes.

I do not ask to be understood because I can't even understand myself.
I ask to be accepted,
I ask to be accepted as I am.
I do not want to be told what potential I have, or what my future holds.
I do not want to be told that I'm going nowhere in life
because I skipped a math test.
I question my existence, my meaning.
I question what the "Real World" is,and why I'm not
there.
I feel happy with no shoes on.
I feel lonesome in a crowded room.
Sometimes my heart bleeds and I cry,
Laughter echoes in my mind.
I am told to be different,
To be myself.
But then I am told what to wear and how to act.
I like to write and rumors hurt.
I don't know how to dance, but I try to anyway.
Please don't try to understand me, nor judge me too
quickly.
My name doesn't matter,
My heart is open.

Tameka Poppars

I need you all to help me because I'm falling apert. It's the new things in my life that have taken over me. I have a friend that is going with a boy and she is going with someone else. She tell;s me the things that they talk about and one day when she told me this I find out that this was my play brother that was geting hurt amd he is a big part of my life. He is like my twin and I can't stad to see him hurt when he finds out. When the time comes for this to be said then I will fall apart even more. When I hard this it made me not wanting to love no more. So help me thought this.