MakeshiftRose
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The MeetingA Chapter by MakeshiftRoseWhen Naomi meets, Imogene, everything she knows is turned topsy-turvy when the happy-go-lucky, friend-to-everyone wants to help Naomi with her "proble.. |
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The Story of a GirlA Book by MakeshiftRoseWhen Naomi meets, Imogene, everything she knows is turned topsy-turvy when the happy-go-lucky, friend-to-everyone wants to help Naomi with her "proble.. |
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Make UpA Story by MakeshiftRoseWhy do I wear makeup every day? Why do I worry so much about what people think of me? Because I'm not me without it. |
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GamesA Poem by MakeshiftRoseYou play games. All kinds of games. Video games, board games. And head games, too. |
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Wicked HandsA Poem by MakeshiftRoseThese hands. My hands. Wicked, wicked hands. My hands. The devil's hands. Evil, evil hands. Skin-on-skin contact Is supposed to be intimate.. |
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Her Body Tells TalesA Poem by MakeshiftRoseHer eyes tell tales. Her arms tell tales. Her smile hides the pain. Her body is covered, From head to foot, In scars. Wounds. |
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In Memory of HerA Poem by MakeshiftRoseThere it sits, That lonely doll. Upon the shelf, Where it belongs. There she lays, Beneath the ground, As the tears Roll down their faces. |
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Judging MeA Poem by MakeshiftRoseListen to me. The end of the world? I think not. What I see? A world of hypocrites Who can't wait to tear apart the weaker. |
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Letter to My FatherA Poem by MakeshiftRoseJust another rich white girl with Daddy issues? No. Stop. |
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Roleplaying GameA Poem by MakeshiftRoseLet's play a game. A roleplaying game. I will be the one who stands above everyone, My nose high in the air. You can be the one who crawls on .. |
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