My name is Sherie. Im 14. Music is my life, my love, my passion. And i listen to many bands. and people like to judge me and label me because of how i dress or because of the music i listen to. but i dont care. real people dont label. its immature. and i love my friends. they are like family. <3 I write peoms and write lyrics. its how i express myself.

here is something i wrote:
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Driving a razor into my skin.
Love for the blood, this is my sin.

All the anger inside of me.
All the pain you cannot see.

Slice it up, bleed it away.
So I can live another day.

Deeper and deeper, why can't I feel?
I need to know if this is real.

Dead inside, at life I can't win.
Surviving by cutting, this is my sin.