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#16331voted by our readers
By Desiraay GOLD
Billerica, Massachusetts

I've made many mistakes but I've made alot of good choies too I could be a single mom right now Not in school not even think of college But yet i'm finishing my...
Desiraay GOLD, Billerica, Massachusetts
13 articles 0 photos 13 comments

Favorite Quote:
It&#039;s sad to think how many people are shocked by honesty and so few by lies<br /> (Changed it up a little from a book I read)


#16332 Poetry
By mylittle_bird DIAMOND
Pilot Point, Texas
mylittle_bird DIAMOND, Pilot Point, Texas
72 articles 0 photos 2 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;I loved all the boys with soft sad eyes and lost souls.&quot; -Grace Coddington

#16333 Poetry
By avani_walker SILVER
Oshkosh, Wisconsin
avani_walker SILVER, Oshkosh, Wisconsin
5 articles 0 photos 0 comments
#16334 Poetry
By poeticKeiondra BRONZE
Harvey, Louisiana
poeticKeiondra BRONZE, Harvey, Louisiana
1 article 0 photos 1 comment
TheUnkownLightInTheDarkness SILVER, St Johns, Michigan
8 articles 0 photos 7 comments
#16336 Poetry
By GalacticNarwhal BRONZE
Burlington, Vermont
GalacticNarwhal BRONZE, Burlington, Vermont
3 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;I&#039;m with you till the end of the line.&quot; - Captain America: The Winter Soldier

#16337 Poetry
By tawneywalker BRONZE
Springboro, Ohio
tawneywalker BRONZE, Springboro, Ohio
2 articles 0 photos 0 comments
#16338 Poetry
JackOfMostTrades SILVER, Hartland, Wisconsin
6 articles 0 photos 0 comments
#16339 Poetry
By RyanMcC BRONZE
Ballymena, Other
RyanMcC BRONZE, Ballymena, Other
3 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
Northern Ireland - It&#039;s a shithole. That is all

#16340 Poetry
By billlover420 GOLD
Justin, Texas
billlover420 GOLD, Justin, Texas
12 articles 0 photos 70 comments

Favorite Quote:
Boy, when you're dead, they really fix you up. I hope to hell when I do die somebody has sense enough to just dump me in the river or something. Anything except sticking me in a goddam cemetery.  People coming and putting a bunch of flowers on your stomach on Sunday, and all that crap. Who wants flowers when you're dead? Nobody. ~J.D. Salinger,The Catcher in the Rye,