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I THINK THAT IT'S MY STORY...
Poetry | Updated Mar 6, 2010 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
"Hey, Iâ€™m Evelyn Valentine, Iâ€™m 19 years old, and Iâ€™m going to tell you what happened to me when I was 17.
Well it is actually, so letâ€™s start.
Here goes nothing."
Evelyn Valentine Is Having A Night Out With Her 'Friends'. As Usual Mary And Gabriella...
By Ezeh Chibuoke
It took months for sense to come,
Ages for the truth to shine through,
How many days has it been now?
Am I actually happy?
What is happiness?
don't ask. please please please don't ask, because i don't understand it myself.
it's really quite terrible, but...don't let my neverending self-esteem issues sway your opinion.
you be the judge.
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The story of my life.
Hey baby me again,
Got tired of playing solitare and reading books so I'm writing you. Guess I should tell you some of my history. O.k. here we go. My alcoholic stems from a lot of things
1. It runs in the family. My parents are both Alcoholics. I