Sorry i cant work on my "Art" I have been in bed all day cutting myself and dreaming of what it would be like if anyone liked me ...

Im so high and drunk so I can avoid my problems and in the haze of oblivion I wrote this ...

A Poem:

Small I feel
Tiny like a bug
Hurt I feel
Even in my bed
Not snug

Pain that comes
Pain in my brain
People
They play
The cruellest of games

Friends I have
When sleep
Draws near
But when I wake
All that’s left is fear

A looser
In life
A lost game
that’s internal
I don’t care cause I have livejournal

LOL...With that witty sarcasm and sense of humor, you are going to cause me to fall in love with you...That would blow your entire 'poor, depressed, unloved, unwanted me' persona...You'd have to give up your journal completely :(





:D

Is this thread serious? Or are we just condemning and mocking people?

Umm...I think we are "mocking" them because they are "condemning" themselves...Or something like that...

What the smart lady said!:D

Actually it’s a pastiche formed from a myriad of online journal stereotypes, thus mocking only the image those individuals perceive they project!

Yeah...I kinda got that...Surprised that everyone didn't...