Stitched and ScarredFeel free to search through my past

2003-08-29Hurtful Love
2003-08-29Just Around the River Bend
2003-08-29English Class
2003-08-28Thoughts
2003-08-28Alone
2003-08-28My Secret
2003-08-28Parents
2003-08-28Good Day!
2003-08-27Thoughts and Apology
2003-08-27With This Knife
2003-08-26The Truth..
2003-08-25Confused
2003-08-25Mom and Dad
2003-08-24Cut
2003-08-23I'm So Sorry!
2003-08-23To My Mom
2003-08-21Through Me
2003-08-21Yeah
2003-08-19I Can't Believe
2003-08-18I Dream This...
2003-08-18Pools of Blo.od
2003-08-18Why Live?
2003-08-18Thoughts
2003-08-18A Little More
2003-08-18Tomarrow, Maybe
2003-08-17My Apology
2003-08-17Ordinary
2003-08-17R.A.P.E
2003-08-17Elusive Purpose
2003-08-16Shaky Shaky and Some School Biz
2003-08-13Long Explinations
2003-08-13Dreams
2003-08-12Lyrics
2003-08-12Drunken Sky
2003-08-12From My Notebook
2003-08-12All Alone
2003-08-11Crazy Beautiful
2003-08-11Scared of Life
2003-08-11Luck of the Draw
2003-08-11It is?
2003-08-09Angery Souls
2003-08-09A Few From the Pages
2003-08-09Confusion..
2003-08-08We Lay in the Streets
2003-08-08Her
2003-08-07Test
2003-08-07I'm done
2003-08-07Explaining Myself
2003-08-07Dreams..Remember?
2003-08-07Dark turns to day
2003-08-06I need your help
2003-08-06Vikki
2003-08-05Dear friend
2003-08-05Lucky Star
2003-08-05Slow motion
2003-08-05Just kinda talking....?
2003-08-04Some Random Poem
2003-08-04Nutritionist
2003-08-04Eve 6
2003-08-04Survey
2003-08-03Wishing
2003-08-03It Doesn't Mean A Thing
2003-08-03Just A Random Thought
2003-08-03Shaky Shaky Roxie and the Cops
2003-08-03Cut and Dry

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Love,
Roxie


Love sees the invisible, feels the intangible and achieves the impossible.

The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched. They must be felt with the heart.

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I would weep, but my tears have been stolen. I would shout but my voice has been taken. Thus I write.

You never lose by loving. You always lose by holding back.

There have been
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Our lives are twisted and conformed into meager phrases, but even with the greatest of words we can never truly know ourselves.