Marien Locksly

Wisper from the Forest
2002-10-04 00:14:04 (UTC)

me

A small girl sits in the corner and cryes, holding her
knees to her chest with her head buryed in them. She
snifles as the tears streak down to her now damp kneed
jeens. That is me, nearly all the time. that is not
however what people see. to everyone else, I am many
things. I am Marien, strong brave, bold, loveing, kind,
ambisiouse, and very feminin. or I am sweet, kind,
gosipy, loveable, huggable, friend. Or I am
mary the very buisness like, very polite and
very nice girl from church/school, a hard worker and very
good infuluence for any kid. Or I am Kat (to nick),
sis, mom, i take care of all and love everyone, I give for
nothing and always have money to lend. The part that is
rarely seen is the real me, the evil me, the sad depressed and
unsosiable person, the little girl criing in the corner. I choose not
to to show this part of me as often as the others. It is not
good, though it is me. No I do not have multipul
personalitys, I am a writer and as such I have lisens to
say this kind of thing wihtout sounding too batty.

I am all of these and more. So please, next it me you meet someone or
think you know them,(this goes for all my "brothers and two sises" as
well) don't judge the book by it's cover, it may bite, it may love,
it my seem pritty, or uggly, but always there is more to the story
then even the words will tell you, only the author can tell you the
real story, and sometimes even they don't know......




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