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hey i know i haven't put an entry in here for a while i have had alot going on. drama. that's all i got to say. i hate it but it seems that the human race can't live without it. it seems no matter what i say or do nothing changes. not that i always want it to. gossip = the start of drama. not to bore you to dealth but i wrote this poem:

Love: a four letter word that is an emotion. we use it everyday. it helps us get through life, one way or another. it takes many shapes and sizes, it can be good or bad but in the end it's all the same. we can say it and mean the world to another person. we can not say it and lose that same person. we say it to family, we say it to people who aren't alive, we say it to our dog. something that once said to someone stays with that someone and you, no matter what happens. you love friends like sisters and hope that will get you through all the bad stuff. you can say it and not think you mean it but your lieing to yourself. there is no true definition of this word, it comes form your heart. Is it better to have love than lost or to never have oved at all?

hope you like it. anyways other than that theres nothing going on here.