Danielle
30/06/09
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This is a poem I have written for Mrs Peel a counciller I have to see at school because of home problems. Yeah that line that says 'Pshyco' Thats really how i see myself. I dont look in the mirror and think "Theres a teenage girl with blonde hair" I say to myself instead "Oh! Yeah! There's that damn Phsyco Emo again." Dont laugh at my work please as this poem is full of my feelings.
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Danielle
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