Cigarettes: 0
Weight: 6 st 5
Have been in a shit place but am Ok now
wrote a short poem in a and e on the back of admissions sheet
have lost my mind and my telephone
Consequences
Thanking confidences
Thanking consequences
A time of nothingness
There’s nothing left of me
Memories of traffic lights
Painful states of static nights
I submit to you
There’s nothing left of me to see
Stripped down to the bone
And agonizing sight to see
I regret to say
You do not know my name
There is nothing left of me
I hope you understand
Do not betray me like
The way you clearly have
I do not resent you see
I know not what you are
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BEHIND THE HEADLINES, BEHIND THE STORIES; BETWEEN THE LINES... My online free accossiation black board-read the road to recoverery I hope I am still on -Collating my thoughts, understanding my bipolar/Borerline personality Disorder as I note the daily prescription pill count and survive the daily weigh in. This is my 'cathartic vacuum' my verbal regurgitation site', my sanctuary: where I Count the daily turns, twists and tribulations of my 'train crash life'.
Welcome to The Diary of Angel Paris-Jordan
Behind headlines, between the lines. This is MY Diary, and a diary it shall remain. It was never intended for others to read but has become popular. However I will always collate my true feelings, thoughts and emotions and I'm sorry if some subjects or expiriences recorded on these pages offend. As they say, "never read a girls diary if you don't wan't your morals challenged" It's hard to be as personal know I know how many people read this but I think It'll come back with time...
Angel xx
Michael Jackson's death has meant my diary has recently been filled with emotional MJ related blog style post. Michael was a huge part of my life I loved him dearly and as the world comes to terms with his death; so must I.
I make no apologise for me doing so. If you're not a fan I advise you read whats put up here and watch the video's selected by me understand how he affected mine and many other lives ...
You might just change your mind about someone; better late, than never.
Angel xx
Michael Jackson's death has meant my diary has recently been filled with emotional MJ related blog style post. Michael was a huge part of my life I loved him dearly and as the world comes to terms with his death; so must I.
I make no apologise for me doing so. If you're not a fan I advise you read whats put up here and watch the video's selected by me understand how he affected mine and many other lives ...
You might just change your mind about someone; better late, than never.
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