| A Picture I took one morning before school. |


.The Lie.He held it close to himself Close to his heart The picture of the person The person whom he held so close.The Lie.
He was in so much pain She told him she loved him. Was she lying? He felt worthless;
He pulled the blade out, And started carving The bloody cuts read Im nothing
He fell to his knees Tears welling up The blade hit the ground, But so did his face
He pulled himself up, And stared over the edge Getting ready to jump; Getting ready to end it
He looked at the picture,  
Love me...| Haii. My name is Joseph Brown, and I'm 14 years old. I love photography, and pictures, and art, and... and... photography. I also love to write stories, poems, and other things like that. I'm also a A/B Honor Roll student in school... but I'm so close to just the A Honor Roll... It's so frustrating. -.-;; |
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"Who are you to judge the life I live? I am not perfect and I don't live to be, but before you start pointing fingers make sure your hands are clean." -Bob Marley
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Visit my website here: [link]
Or the Monkeyslunch Artist Forums here: [link]
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"Who are you to judge the life I live? I am not perfect and I don't live to be, but before you start pointing fingers make sure your hands are clean." -Bob Marley
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~Design-Cook
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"Who are you to judge the life I live? I am not perfect and I don't live to be, but before you start pointing fingers make sure your hands are clean." -Bob Marley
What was his response?
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"Who are you to judge the life I live? I am not perfect and I don't live to be, but before you start pointing fingers make sure your hands are clean." -Bob Marley
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