Tasia
One-Seven
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BASICS
| Birthday: | November 17, 1990 |
| Location: | Sherwood Park, Strathcona County, Edmonton, Alberta, Canada |
| Join Date: | 08:56pm | Apr 15, '05 |
| Profile Updated: | 10:42pm | Dec 27, '07 |
| Last Active: | 11:41am | Mar 23, '10 |
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Beauty Is In The Eyes Of The Beholder....
"What Are We?"
We run wild, but not free.
We fly high, but not far.
We have everything, but nothing.
What are we?
We are few, but hurt many.
We have pride, but no accomplishments.
We are stressed, but do not work.
What are we?
We are disreguared, but not forgotten.
We are studied, but not understood.
We are similar, but individual.
What are we?
We are children of the privileged.
We have the world handed to us.
We have no chaperones.
We are alone.
We have the whole world before us, and
We still ask....
What are we??
We run wild, but not free.
We fly high, but not far.
We have everything, but nothing.
What are we?
We are few, but hurt many.
We have pride, but no accomplishments.
We are stressed, but do not work.
What are we?
We are disreguared, but not forgotten.
We are studied, but not understood.
We are similar, but individual.
What are we?
We are children of the privileged.
We have the world handed to us.
We have no chaperones.
We are alone.
We have the whole world before us, and
We still ask....
What are we??
By Tasia Owen
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I'm Haunted...
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...Because I Love You
LATEST BLOG ENTRY
06:00am | Jul 23, '08 | No Comments
Last night I dreamed that one of the most important person in the world to me died and I have never woke up from a dream crying so hard. I dreamed I was at his funeral standing on a stage trying to explain what an amazing and important person he had been to me in life but all I could do was cry. All I could think of was that I hadn't talked to him recently before he died because we were in a fight. I couldn't stand that he had left this earth without us being on good terms. At the time it literally felt like my heart was being ripped out my chest and I didn't think I could ever go back and have a normal life. This dream felt way to real and when I woke up I was so relieved to know it was all just in my head. Instantly upon waking I wanted to phone my friend and try to talk things out but for some reason i'm still to stubborn to fix things. Why is that?