Miss Melvin.
- Name
- Melvin
- Age
- 19
- Gender
- Female
- Location
- United States
- Joined date
- December 31st, 2007
Stories
Misfits
Latest update: Part 1 on January 29th, 2009Haze
Latest update: Part 1 on January 13th, 2009Disenchanted
Latest update: Part 1 on January 13th, 2009Ashes to Ashes We All Fall Down
Latest update: Part 1 on January 13th, 2009She Questions My Mental Health
Latest update: Part 1 on January 13th, 2009Adele
Latest update: Part 1 on January 13th, 2009Childish Games
Latest update: Part 1 on January 13th, 2009The Pumpkin King
Latest update: Part 1 on January 13th, 2009Bend Me Break Me Anyway You Need Me
Latest update: Part 1 on January 13th, 2009Hurt
Latest update: Part 1 on November 16th, 2008
Poems
I Caught Myself
February 26th, 2008
Journals
Seriously?
March 9th, 2009Coming Attractions
January 1st, 2009P.S. Don't Write Back
November 28th, 2008
Me⋅lis⋅sa
Let's see. What can I say that could present me as witty and charming? I enjoy quoting books, movies, and songs, but you probably already knew that. I have this pessimistic view of the world. Actually, no. I have pessimistic view of the people that inhabit the world. I don't have much faith in anything - not even myself. I'd rather be alone than in a group.
I'm not smart enough.
I'm not pretty enough.
I'm not thin enough.
I'm not social enough.
I'm not caring enough.
I'm okay with those facts.
I don't write to escape reality. I write to get noticed. I guess you can say that most of my actions are done for attention. Attention I don't even want.
I'm a hypocrite.
I'm a loser.
I'm a teenage-cliche.
I didn't come here so you could call me by my real name. I came here to become someone else. And I'm not satisfied with whom I have become.
Was that witty and charming enough for you?
I'm not smart enough.
I'm not pretty enough.
I'm not thin enough.
I'm not social enough.
I'm not caring enough.
I'm okay with those facts.
I don't write to escape reality. I write to get noticed. I guess you can say that most of my actions are done for attention. Attention I don't even want.
I'm a hypocrite.
I'm a loser.
I'm a teenage-cliche.
I didn't come here so you could call me by my real name. I came here to become someone else. And I'm not satisfied with whom I have become.
Was that witty and charming enough for you?




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