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Simply gonna freestyle here

I'm not correcting nor editing this text. Read at will if you wish while you rest.

As you slumber, deep in sleep, after you've counted a thousand sheep. I will still be here, I'm not going far. This is what they told me, I don't know who they are.  It's not really me writing this stuff it's the others in my head, to tight to tough.I have been mingling with different ideas, but none of them come out. Fucking really wish I knew what that's about.

If you're not suppose to swear than I apologize but once you get to know me, my language won't  be a surprise. 

I curse like a sailor, definite potty mouth right here. God this just makes me laugh, fucking headache disappear.

There is so much that should be said but in all honesty I should be in bed. Yeah I know it's not traditional, this particular format I'm using. Again does it really matter, my thoughts my words that I'm abusing.

The only thing I want made clear is that there are some young people here in cosmo land that need others near.

FOE FUCK SAKES they are screaming, but not for attention. They are going through stuff and it's caused a retention.

Their words flow like hot butter on morning pancakes. They reach out and no one is listening. What will it take. They are screaming in silence, I'm humbled by their pain. Each and every one of them,  I feel I'm going insane.

I can't turn this shit off GOD I wish I could.

Forget about having gifts and being misunderstood.  Being different is overrated. Can't I just be me, a simple hearted girl with a tendancy to be mean. I shoot from the hip, I say it ad it is and really at this very point, it's nobodies biz.

What I say and what I write, although you see it here. It's easily written and taken down. 

Make it disappear! 

Sighs- yeah I'm feeling the anxiety of some members I have read and can't release it..... IT SUCKS!

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The Bee

You are simply being you Manon, don't change just hold on tight because every roller coaster ride will reach the end, it will level itself out and everyone around you will respect what you have to offer.

Enjoy your work :-)

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tempemendivil

   Hello Manon; dig this write, immensely... I do believe that 

"Their words flow like hot butter on morning pancakes. They reach out and no one is listening. What will it take. They are screaming in silence, I'm humbled by their pain. Each and every one of them,  I feel I'm going insane."   That this is my favorite part of your write... Write what you need to, what you want too, hell, make art, drawings an paintings if you want, it is all cool... My writing has caused much contrevorsy, lost many friends, made real friends, and have left, kicked out an blocked... This site can get to some writers and make them angry, or build them up and blossom,  the longer you are here, the more this will be understood, either way, take good care

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Wolf Soul

Tempemindivil, I want to thank you for your kind words. I look at this place as like I would instagram/Facebook etx. No matter where you will go, there will be contrite, agitation and even cattiness but I am not to worried about this. Thank you for the kind warning. 

Now I'm going to check you out. Curious to see what you have written.

I love writings that grip me, anger me, make me sad even happy.

If I can feel you through your words then I know personally, it's good.

♡M

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