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I refuse to cry....out loud
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Kyle's childhoodKyle's childhood  Mirabelle sat at the kitchen table, drumming her fingers against a cup of tea, trying to consentrate on the conversation she and her husband of four years, Christophe, had had about having a child. She had researched her family history shorly after, to make sure she knew what to expect from previous births throughout the family that had died out shortly after her birth. What she found had completely made th ideal of having a child impossible.  " 'Allo, love." Christophe said with a rare smile as he sat in front of her.  Just tell him, he wouldn't be angry at you for something you can't help, it would be comple Kyle's childhood
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Dear diary my friends are nutsDear diary, my friends are nuts.  "Caleb, you jackass!" I yell at the brown-ish-blonde boy, running around the gym, away from me, with my basketball. I didn't get in trouble for cussing because the coach has called us worse. I hear the rain pitter-patter on the high roof of the building, I couldn't believe I'd have to walk back to class in this, at least this was second-to-last period. As I chased the 13-year-old, I didn't notice another dark-brunnette headed boy coming back up behind, he grabbed my shoulders and I yelped, I turned to see Rion Broom.  "Rion! You scared me!"  "Stop flirting with Martin, then." he said, shrugging Dear diary my friends are nuts
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Safe another dayPain  Never, Never, Never have I ever before resorted to the task of pain, but the emotions I feel are far too unbarable. I put the band around my wrist and forget. I cover the red marks and paint a smile on my face, so plastered, so fake, but it works most of the time. Some have almost figured out where in my mind I am, but they dash their thoughts as quickly as they'd formed them, my depression is private for another day. Safe another day
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No one knowsNo one knows  No one knows what's on the inside, and they don't have to. So I put on a painful smile and pretend everything's okay, even though it's hard. No one knows
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    :iconuchihanariko:
    ~uchihanariko Oct 9, 2009, 2:22:38 PM
    Welcome to dA :iconlarryplz:

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    Mymama said life is like a box of chocolatesBut if you go and buy an OhHenry bar your gunna expect to get an OhHenry bar!I mean if you buy one and instead of an Oh Henry bar theres a moon rock inside the wrapper then life would be like a box of chocolates
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    ~behindthemask911 Oct 9, 2009, 2:44:49 PM
    Thank you.

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    'I'm not the kind of person to give in easily, I'll die before I cry.'- Myself
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    ~uchihanariko Oct 9, 2009, 2:49:48 PM
    :iconlarryplz:

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    Mymama said life is like a box of chocolatesBut if you go and buy an OhHenry bar your gunna expect to get an OhHenry bar!I mean if you buy one and instead of an Oh Henry bar theres a moon rock inside the wrapper then life would be like a box of chocolates
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