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This page is dedicated to Conor because he said he was bored so I thought 'Hey this will cheer him up!'
I shall write stupid stuff here weekly....or randomly.... just for Conor. Ha! Conor is more important than you....O dear....

  Random Pains

Your burning a whole through my soul ~ deeper goes the bullet with every smile you aim my way.

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the truth, is you could slit my throat, and with my one last gasping breath i'd apologize for bleeding on your shirt.

voice <<< I love you and its not fair. what were those words you said to me thati know my words are like daggers, but they cut me too. <3 your voice is the sound of my nightmares. :: Confusion pleads to vulture stares :: :: Conviction breeds the silence here :: >>> You'd be cuter if I shot you in the face. I cannot inhale the sparkle of your  made me feel so special.... I hate you. I hope you die.and I hope I am the one who killed you. i hate you, get out of my life, you pathetic waste of time. ...::[your][face][sliced][with][switch][blades]::... MUR.DER........................YOUR.SELF -- if you're the reason for my sorrow than get the fuck back. xoxo. I dont hate you,I'd just rather see you dead.

Confusion bleeds to vulture stares. Conviction bleeds the silence here. She suffocates and i regret. Waifer and falling from intrest. Goodbye my friend. And Dissapearing on this cold night. I'd never thought it'd be that way. Your crying eyes they have formed questions. Formed by the words that we have shared. I am sorry but this is the way that it has to be right now. I drew a heart on my hand because the other one is broken.*I should of known that you were a killer* we'd burn like the morning,then break like your heart,fall in love without warning just to fall back apart... I dislike you...[</3] Love.Lies.Bleeding I never said "i loved you" *Red would mean you loved me.Blue would mean you cared.but black my heart when left alone and killing stairs.* Slowly.Slowly. I raise the gun *every mistake that i make, i couldn't have made without you**standing so close you, knowing that it kills me to breathe you in* *The only medicine i ever needed was you...* I want to watch the words bleed from your mouth...and see them hit the pavement. SCREAM.

Your veins have run black.. ..and your heart is burning emptytime nor distance can seperate the two of us... *I miss being able to breathe...**AND NOW SHE CANT, get you out of her head* *SO SLICE open my veins. AND LET the romance bleed away* I'd rather die than have to see your smile. Music isn't suposed to make you depressed, sometimes that's just a happy coincidence. I can reach the sky... but i still can't touch your heart<3 SUCCESSFULfailure.

i feel empty inside::my hearts on the line::my faith is alsmost broken::wishing my face was::understanding now car crashes::

your kiss was so sweet little did i know you were ripping my heart out <

i'm not crazy i'm just a little unwell

maybe I could... ...die twice?

could you tell me the next time that your choking ..cause i'll rush right over to shove some dirt right down you throat..yesterday all my troubles seemed so far away...i'm bleeding words on my sleeve ----just kiss me before i go ...stare off through the darkness---- .guns.for.lips you.fucking.me.to death.with.your.kiss [i harnessed the emptiness and rode it around] I will stab you.

**i guess i was just used to you being there...used to being loved by you. and now that youre gone...the love isn't there. its eating me up inside**

add another scar.... ....to her reflection

and if you know what i know, then you know that love is dead *** scream with me Give me sleeping pills.. in the form of you. gun in my mouth, i hope for sunshine. [some people are born with TRAGEDY in their blood] my greatest failure

for you, i'll do anything

i.felt.you.slip.away.

::Cut me as a knife into my heart which beats and bleeds for you..:: ::BloodStainedTears:: These caustic words would only help to salt your wounds [laugh clown laugh even though your heart is breaking]

I'm spitting up blood... and your pointing poison fingers.
If looks could kill... you'd be dead. < MUR.DER >

what i bleed for .grasp your heartstrings by their frayed ends. ..[[love or a lack there of?]]..

::Now all those simple things are simply too complicated for my life:: there is no e n d .

Silently Screaming makes me whisper loudly. he took my knife out of his chest and stabbed me in the back .with your head in your hands, and this is my cue...if three words could heal you, id only speak two.

I'm hoping for something to come and wash these dreams of you away

you're knife is in my throat

And then.... ....I saw the blood

i cross my heart i'll watch you die..

BLOODredRomance why aren't we dead yet?

this is the story of a girl who cried a river and drowned the whole world

I will kill you.

I wear my heart around my neck, not my sleeve. The better to choke me with my dear. I was the beautiful bright-eyed mistake of drug addiction and promiscuity. I dont hate them for it, I use it to fuel my desire to be everything and anything but what I came from.

..>i never meant to break your heart<.. // ..Please, take this knife from my back; drive it through your hard heart.. //

do you ever get that funny feeling, that itch right below the skin? that itch down by your wrists that only a razor blade will scratch?

 

"It's been four years of your abuse and still I'm here,the only reason you do it now is out of habit and disatisfaction due to the fact that no matter how much you put me down I always end up on top."


 

  I was bored and thought I would write something...this is me

I hate this, I'm stuck at home. I've been told I'm not allowed out, this is the worst thing my parents can do to me, but they don't seem to realise how much I hate it.Because if I'm left inside I have no one to talk to, so I start to think about my life and how much I hate most things about it. Like school for instance, my parents seem to think I like school and that when I say I hate it I'm over reacting, well I'm not.I I'm in year 11, I only have a few more months left, but if I was given the chance to go another school I would. I hate going to school, every morning on the way there all I can think about is whether or not a new rumour has been started about me, whether Basirat well make a commetn or whether today will be the day that Chantelle actually tries to kill me like she said she would. Thats my life. My pathetic piece of shit for a life...

So what else can I say, how about I tell you that you have no idea what I feel like, what I think about. How about I tell you about the threatening e-mails I recieved from Chantelle :

Emails recieved

Email number one

charlotte even though i aint chattin to ray is because of you but why use her that is so bitchy of you right you just wait till you get back to school charlotte how can you do that to someone the only reaspon i did chat to you was because of her but you can forget alls i can say is your fucking raw charlotte think who you gonna have when yuo go back to school? get a life you sad bitch your so self centred no wonder katie broke up with you !

Email number two

so your tellin me rachels lieing to me ? no i will not but out and 1 it does have something to do with me i told rachel you would do this to her so dont come on messenger gettin all rude with words coz believe me charlotte i will get you for what you've done to rachel and trust me i aint the only one who is so suck out get a life oh and work out what you are coz when your with trendys your not a grunger and when your with grunger your a grunger you make no sense your pathetic get a life your sad bye

Email number three

you better change your name you stupid bitch cause im gonna let every one know at school what a bitch your so charlottle change ya msn name

 

Emails from saschamc@hotmail.com

Email sent : 12th June 2003 10:49:56 -0700

I hate liers,cheaters and people who think they know me and dont av a damn clue. o just so you know, thats wrong. YOU are a lier, YOU are a cheater and YOU dont even know yourself. so dont try it, look foward to the end of yr 11.... =) -- This e-mail was sent from someone who viewed your MSN Public Profile. If you reply to this e-mail, the sender will be able to see your e-mail address.

Email sent: 12th June 2003 10:48:18 -0700

yes yes fat bitch your hair looks stupid like it did today and every day, all it does is make you look like a blow job with handles! you been fingerd KELLY ? anyway im glad you cut your hair off its ugly just like you! anyway, why doyou do that thing wher you stab your hair into the nearest part of your face! and now cos your hair is so short, you gotta stab it with your fucking finger, right, lataz fatty! (and yes. everyone knows you have strech marks on your so called, fat filled tits. they aint even real, its really just fat) and i know you lost all your close mates. im counting them all off, one by one, first katie b, then basirat, then rachel.... you USED jessica. you dont know how to value your friends, and as soon as your UGLY LONG HAIRED BUCK TOOTHED SO CALLED GEEKY BOYFRIEND DUMPS YOU your gonna have no one left and you will become a loner. not that you already arnt one! so long bitch, go rot in hell, but you would probably like that, suits your selfish personality. o yer one more thing, like jenine said ages ago, YOU ARE FALSE. -- This e-mail was sent from someone who viewed your MSN Public Profile. If you reply to this e-mail, the sender will be able to see your e-mail address.

 

This is what I live with everyday.How about I also tell you that when I told my paretns all they said was "Well just try to ignoreit"....Sure, I'll ignore it. Like I did on own clothes day, I came in in quite a good mood, I as in my own clothes which meant I could show people who I was out of school, who I was when they weren't there, but within minutes I was shot down.In registration Basirat yelled, "Some one looks like a whore today."Well I can take that I thought, I won't cry in front of people, I won't make it look like I'm bothered. And I was fine until I lunch, until I had to hear from someone that I thought was my friend that Basirat didn't mean it in a millisceous way, that she didn't mean to say it so loud.My so called mate said that, thats what hurt me, I was also told that I hate Basirat because I just WANT somethign to hate. But I don't hate because I just want something to hate, I hate her because shes made me paranoid.Every time she comes near me I have to move away, I can't go near my friends when shes there, I can't eat my lunch with out trying to hear her conversatoin when she's in that dinner hall, that is what she has done to me, that is why I hate her. I hate the fact that at lunch time if I go to sit down with my mates and shes there one of my friends has to coem sit with me on another table so I'm not alone. That is how my life is. This is what it has coem to, an I wish it hadn't but oit has.

Thankfully my weekends are a little less pathetic, I now go to the Cutty Sark where people are kind and nice to me, where I can joke and laugh. I spend every minute I can there.I've made so many new friends this half term, I couldn't imagine knowing so many people. But when I get back home I'm alone again, and my mind wonders and I think about going back to school. I've thought of running away from home just so I don't have to go to school, but I cant do it, I'm too scared. I want to tell my mum how much I hate school, how much I wish I could change schools all because of one person.I only have one true friend that I feel I can trust wiith all my thoughts and feelings, and thats Alix. Rachel a dn Alana are friends with Basirat, they don't seem to understand how fucked up shes made me.Basirats turnt them against me, warped their minds, they worship her, just like everyone else in my school. They can't see who she really is but I can, I see through her false smile and decietfull laugh, I see her ways, her lying, her cheating. I may sound crazy, I may also be crazy, but this is me,this is Charlotte Louise Gatton. A 15 year old girl that looks and sounds perfectly normal and healthy on the outside, I want to go to sixth form, I want a good job, I want a family...This is me.


Are you bored yet???

  This is me being extremely bored...Relationships:My rant

So yeah,I'm bored and wanna reant about relationships and how poo they can be at my age.For example you wanna get serious but there's only so much you can do,I mean moving into together is silly and having sex is illegal.So you end up getting stuck at a point,and after a while it gets boring. Doing the same thing every weekend cause your young and can't afford or can't do anything else. Then you start to annoy one another,and it soon goes down hill from there.I'm terrible with relationships, I get distracted way to easy, infact I get distracted in life in general.Lily said I go through guys like toilet roll,I think that was a bit OTT,cos since when does one toilet roll last 2 weeks?HUH? Exactly! Oh I know,I'm terrible.Well at least I don't sleep with them,infact sometimes I don't even kiss them...God I wanna kiss someone,hmm i sound bad,o well.I have some one in mind right now..they have goregous lips...Argh shhh! anyway, yeah and also I'm pathetic when it comes to dumping people.It;s like i have a phobia of it, I've only ever broken up with one guy to his face.Any other time I hve texted,emailed or even got a mate to do it....I avoid speaking to boys when I wanna break up.My god I really need to try and stick with a guy....dammit.


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How crap was that?You were so bored you read all of it!!!! HAHA