If your ever in a bum and the shaddows are raping you and your emotions run ramped
through  your sole
your mind is just letting go of your goodness and your internell movements come to a hult your be
comming a  cold empty shell like me i loved intill i couldent love aney more now my body is
decaying and my heart is black and gradually crumbeling to a black and gray dust



        aug 17th  07/17/02
thalt of the day:---- LOST!
This is the list of my Entrys to my jurnel
the top following is just pomes of the day.
closet Freek in this room enter the  poems
eEnter the evil pomes and miths of my emaganation
mithiacal places and my hope of being there
help me enjoy my death  please !!!!
this is me in my famly grave yeard
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