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    A soul lost. A soul burdened? They found her swinging from a rope. They say she killed herself. They say suicide... Why has this happened? By only the will of God. But why? We all want to ask. Could we have prevented it? Could we have helped? We all ask this...right? We shed a few tea...
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    I want to forget, forget everything. I want to close my eyes and never look back. The memories wash over me like ocean tides. They wrap me in warm, comforting arms. Then I shiver and feel the pain in my heart. I close my eyes and the memories good, bad, and ugly flash behind my eyelids. I ...
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    Being happy is like floating on a cloud, knowing you won’t fall through. Being happy is like a naïve young child, who knows that if they fall mommy or daddy will catch them. Happiness is a beautiful spring day. When that light spring breeze tickles your nose, and it’s carrying the pollen throug...
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    Over 50 yrs.old wanting to be a child. A child she still is deep inside. Begging her mother to see. Inside screaming for someone to rescue her. But she is an adult on the outside. That child on the inside still doing things to get noticed. The child inside cuts. The child inside burns. The child ...
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    This girl she's being so mean. This girl she's so cold-hearted. This girl tells me I'm ugly. This girl tells me I'm fat. This girl tels me I should not eat. This girl tells me,"Who would like you?" This girl tells me,"No man would ever be attracted to you.&qu...
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    I wake up early. Sometimes before the sun. My body feels heavy. Heavy with sleep. Heavy with laziness My eyes burn. They burn because the light. The light is too bright. I slowly make my way up,up the stairs to shower. With my eyes half closed I lather with cherry blossom shower g...
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    Sojourner Truth was an African-American woman. She was born around 1797, in Ulster County, New York, as a slave on a Dutch settlement. Her birth name was Isabella Baumfree. She was born to Elizabeth and James Baumfree. She spoke only Dutch until she was nine years old, and because of extremely cruel...
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    I am a Muslim.I am a girl. Some think I am strange,wierd,different,opressed,too covered up. I am a Muslim.I am strong. Yes,I am different because my religion is Islam.Yes,I am covered up because I choose to wear a scarf to cover my head,and a long jilbab(dress).I am not opressed because I choos...
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    Mostly any man can father a child this we know is true, but to be a good dad is the challenge. A good father is a blessing so rare. A good father is what I have in you! (To Poppie)...
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    You left Without a reason. Left me with unanswered questions. Left me alone in the world. Left me not knowing who the other half of me was. Left me with a broken heart. Left me asking why. What did I do wrong? You didn't even try hard. You left with...
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    I wait. I wait. And I continue to wait. I am waiting for the verdict. I am waiting for their answer. And as I wait,I question everything that is me. Am I really as smart as I thought I was? Am I good enough? They are going to destroy my confidence. They are going to destroy everything that ...
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