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what can i say when my favorite teacher turns to something so cold saying bad of my mother because she had to raise us on her own my mother is ..

shes young but homeless her clothes are torn no shoes on shes naked with who she is her life has no meaning shes naked noone knows he..

i wrote this song but its not that good

this poem is about a place that i hate and it explains it in emotions about why.

mom how i wish i could hold you how i wish i could cry on your shoulder how i wish you understood me mom i know im different i know we argue..

the fact is you scare me most the truth is im terrifed when your around the problem is i couldnt find the word no i didnt have the power to p..

his name is miguel i met him on facebook i know thats a big no no but hes sweet and kind full of heart im not sure why but todays his birthday..

he was a monster who took it all he said those three words i love you which i believed he was a monster who took it all he made me believ..

it was my birthday many years ago the happiest day of a persons life getting gifts those favorite dinners what if this year those things d..

i wrote this for mythology about creating are own god or goddess and i choose a goddess.