BubbleWrap7

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Joined: May 8, 2012
Last Seen: 6 years
Birthday: November 6
user id: 298189
Gender: F

I AM: A Jig-Saw Puzzle Mystery, a fighter, a true friend, a person who's seen an almost death, a girl with many scars but still try's to find the light whenever it's dark. You don't need or have to know me, but if you want to, all you have to do is pay attention. You can figure me out. ;)

Quotes by BubbleWrap7

Apparently it's my faimly's fault I'm depressed,
okay yes, it runs in families.
But so is my self harm?
Yeah I know that for a fact that it's not actually. 
I get it.
It runs in families,
But seriously?
I don't get why someone is going to just dismiss it,
because "well there you go it runs in your family."
Uhm. no.
And he hugged me and whispered to me...
"You're not alone
Together we stand
I'll be by your side, you know I'll take your hand

When it gets cold
And it feels like the end
There's no place to go
You know I won't give in
No I won't give in

Keep holding on
'Cause you know we'll make it through, we'll make it through
Just stay strong
'Cause you know I'm here for you, I'm here for you

There's nothing you could say
Nothing you could do
There's no other way when it comes to the truth
So keep holding on
'Cause you know we'll make it through, we'll make it through"

~Avril Lavigne
Keep Holding On
I don't like what I'm becoming,
I'm frighted by what i'm thinking.
I'm not thinking of the end,
I'm just thinking of how pain can transend.
I don't actually want to,
But oh how I want to.
This is scary, &
This could end up bloody.
I don't know what to do,
I just keep crying out: "Boo-who"
My life is actually great,
So why is it to the depressed that i can relate?
I'm a mess,
& under too much stress,
I want to fight these thoughts of mine,
It's liek the'yre commiting a kind of crime.
I'm scared,
But I know I'm not alone.
I got friends and family that love me,
and a boyfriends that's crazy about me.
so what's wrong with me? 
Why is it that I can't see,
the cause of this mystery?
There was this one time in high school, that a boy and a girl made out in front of my locker. 
I had somehwere to be, and they weren't moving, so I readjusted my backpack, and said:
"You know, you can get mono from that."
The girl walked away so fast I thought she might of been running.
Since then, my neighbor has hated me even more. 
I don't know
what I would do

without my friends.
If it wasn't for them,
It's
scary to think
where I'd be.

Those girls
who think that
they are all that
and
think everyone
wants to hear
their life story.
Dear A$$wholes on my way home:
thank you for flipping me off and passing me on a
main road when I was going 5 over the speed limit,
Also thank you for 5 minutes later, going 5-10 miles
UNDER the speed limit.
Thanks for the laugh.
Sincerly, Me.
Dear Self:

Could you please
clean up this mess
that you've made of 
yourself?
Thanks.


Sincerly, 
Me.
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     This is the class that never ends,     
        It goes on and on my friend,         
       The professor started talking         
         Nobody knew what is was,           
  But now we're stuck in here in class, 
         Not knowing what's going on       
  And I think he just asked a question  
        But I have no idea what it was.     

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