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Thank you, Christopher; My love

For all the support

Unconditional love and comfort

You were always there for me

Waiting and listening patiently

Helping me heal and helping me

Patch up my heart with tape…

Thanks Ni-chan



Thank you, Aly

You have your problems

You lean on me, your big sister

And helped me grow up

You listen and nod your head

You understand how it is to feel alone

And you’ve taught me more

Than you even know…



Thank you, Jo

For being a big sister and best friend

Giving advice and understanding

Even if it hurt you in the long run

And you pushed aside your happiness for his

And I pushed it back, smiling

You cried on my shoulder, shaking your head…

Cya…



Thank you, Alex

My first love and heartbreak

I’ll never forget the things you taught me

You’ve made me a stronger person

More than I could have done myself

You taught me the meaning of “I love you”

And even if I can’t say it again

We still have our memories…



Thank you, Kelly

My dear AI sister, whom thinks I’ve forgotten her

When, In fact I’ve just never had any words

To express our friendship, our connection

Runs deeper than words, Mai-chan

You’ve taught me so much, and I tried to protect you

From all the horrible things in life

And I realized I couldn’t, not always. Thank you.



Thank you, Hanna

For all the silly memories and laughs

My ray of sunshine during my depression

We’ve both been played and had our rough times

But overcome them and rebuilt our friendship

My dear AI sister, Tai-chan

I’ll do my best to protect you from now on

Just remember to tell me when I’m overreacting



Thank you, Daddy

For giving me everything I ever wanted

Love and someone who understands me

For giving me enough rope to hang myself (knowing I wouldn’t)

You trust me and help me feel wanted

Patching up and filling in the holes Mom’s left

In my heart and soul

I love you, Daddy. Thanks.



Thank you, Pat

For being more of a mother

Than Lisa ever could be

For teaching me the coolest things

Most adults never bother to say

For the laughter and the jokes

Picking on Dad was never as much fun

Without you to help me



Thank you, Ashley

For teaching me how to relax

And be glad that I don’t live near a beach

I burn too easily, right?

Thank you for understanding advice

And listening when no one would

For being there when no one else was

For standing up for me when I fell



Thank you, Matt

You taught me how fickle guys can be

And showed me how forgiving I can be

You showing me my true anger and

Your insane laughter

Don’t take my words for granted, please

I know you’ll probably laugh…

You’re just a kid at heart.



Thank you, Randy

For making me see how love shouldn’t end up

That I need to love myself before I can love another

For being blunt and funny both

You taught me that loving someone

And being IN love…

Are totally different

And I’m still trying to figure you out.



Thank you, Caitlin

For showing me that anger before questions

Is a stupid strategy and not a way to live

That loving yourself is important

You’ve gone through so much more than I

Could ever console you

You taught me that love is hard to find

And when you do, never let go…



Thank you, Jeff

For being so caring when others were not

The presents and kind words are more than I deserve

And I’m glad we’re friends again

Our differences are small, and you understand

Listening is your favorite past time with me

And I promise I’ll let you see me dance

At least once to the music you and I love so…



Thank you, Jimmy

For the laughter and protectiveness

The Spanish lessons we never finished

And the help in my relationships

Even when I thought I was alone

You called and cheered me up

Let’s go drinking together sometime, eh?

I think you’ve had enough already, hon.



Thank you, Logan

For the laughs and the pervy questions

For the long telephone calls and the advice

Even if you had feelings for me

You said once…you envied the guy I love

That made me smile

Thank you for being…

You.



Thank you, Hakkai

My soft, cuddly pillow Prince

For teaching me what puppy love feels like

And how an older brother acts

Even though I never had one

You filled that gap

I guess I did love you

You were my big brother, after all



Thank you, Mike

My brother Mick

You taught me absolutely nothing

But that’s okay

I learned this from more than just you

Crushes are crushes

Nothing more

Something not worth ruining a friendship over



Thank you, Natalia

“Hiead the slut” wasn’t it?

Thanks for showing me my other half

The complete opposite of what I am

What I never want to be

Never will be

Have a nice life without me

My dearest, evil half-sister



Thank you, Amy

Can’t believe I’m even doing this

Spending my time and words on the unworthy

How about this?

Thanks for being a bitch and stabbing me in the back

With my own dagger

Thanks for stealing my boyfriend and fucking up my life

Have a nice life. Do us all a favor and stop breathing.



Thank you, my peers

For showing me that some people

Will never understand me and my behavior

That they actually buy into the fake, blond beauty

Of the “populars” that aren’t that popular

That labeling people

“Freaks” “Preps” “Jocks” “Nerds”

Is just something people do to make themselves feel good



Thank you, Kurtis

My fucked up, insane brother

For trying to do what I failed in doing

Killing myself. I’m not afraid of death anymore

But I won’t die at your hands, oh no

You’re weaker than I ever was

You’re spoiled above all other things, go ahead and get famous

Have fun being the favorite, I don’t care anymore



Thank you, Rick

For showing me that people are hypocritical

And never what they seem

That I should never have even tried to be nice to you

That people are too weak when they find out

People might actually NOT like them

Boo hoo. Cry me a river, build me a bridge (which I doubt you could do)

Oh and do me a favor, hang yourself off of it



Thank you, Mother

For showing me that your opinion doesn’t count

And you’re the reason I’m so fucked up

That mother-daughter relationships are overrated

And something we didn’t succeed at

You hate clingy, touchy-feely “stuff” remember?

They’re too needy.

Maybe that’s the reason I’m like this



Thank you all

Some special, some not

I’ve learned much in my 15 years

Through pain and tears

Blood and depression

But also through friendship and happiness

Sunshine and hugs

I’ve grown up a lot

Thanks.