Every town seems to have a ghost story to tell. My home town seems to have too many to count, most of which can easily be brushed off as gossip. However, one has always seemed to stick out above the rest. On Main St. about three or four lots from city hall, there is an old house that has been the center of the town’s ghost stories since it was built some time back in the 1920’s, or maybe earlier, I’m not quite sure. We all just call it the “Pink House.” It’s the only thing that sets...
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This is a Song Called Conversations With My 13 Year Old Self By
pink But i just mixed up a little with how i waz when i waz 11.
Conversations with my 11 year old self
Conversations with my 11 year old self
You're Angry.I know This.
The world couldn't care less.
You're Lonly.I feel This.
And you wish you were the best.
No Teachers.no Guidance.
And You Always Wal Alone.
You're Crying.At Night.
When Nobody Else Is Home.
Come Over Here.
And Let...
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