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Sunday, March 13, 2005


   me ish sleepy
me ish sleepy, I should sleep. but I don't wanna, I hate it here, I'm edgy and nervous. I want to go home to my MOM's house...

anyway, i was outside and I found a rope with a noose tied into it on the ground beside the big tree and easily climbable swingset. I think my dad was trying to hang himself. I feel bad, but I don't think I can really do anything. I hope he doesn't kill himself, believe it or not.

well, here's a short poem to pass the time. It's NOT romantic:
PATIENCE

The angel sits in its corner
Waiting, wishing, praying it will find a home
Save its soul or go to hell
At least a place to rest its head

It makes a nest up in the sky
And waits for something to die
A playmate or enemy -both are fun-
The angel waits so far away
Trying to remember how to be good
The angel tries to fly away
-But finds its wings are dust-






thank you!

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