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A girl sits there in the dark, her life like the kaleidoscope of colours you see when you're high on LSD. Her head touches her knees, pair of headphones cover her ears, heavy grinding music can be heard. The kind that grinds into your head, pumps up your adrenaline and gets you down. She looked stoned, her hair fell over her face, her eyes, rimmed black. The vibes in the room were screaming to be felt. Pain, misery, grief. The music continued, and the girl banged her head in tune to it, her eyes closed, savouring the music, holding on to it as if it was the thread of life. But then the beat changed. A low, fast beat thudded out and the mood changed. The girl got up, her body swaying to the beat, hidden messgaes in her eyes. Her hair bounced around her and a smirk played around her, quite the little seductress. But then again she changed with the beat. Bouncy, hyper, happy and quite the little prep one second, and the bad girl the next, filled with attitude, not scared to tell others what she thought, or of anyone. A bitch. Her moods changed with the music, her personality so twisted that even she couldn't figure herself out. She loved to help others but cared too much what others thought of her. She was labelled, stamped, but few who knew her knew she wasn't what she appeared. She didn't know how deep she went, but she just wanted someone to find out. But till then she remains her hyper self, not wanting to waste one second of her life. A phone can be heard ringing in the distance. A polished black nail, glinting in the dark can be seen pushing the stop button. The girl throws the headphones off, and bounds off, throwing herself on the couch, chatting the night away. Twisted. A mystery.
That's me.

[- If you've seen this before on Orkut, its me. I can't write a different one for everyone I join.]

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