BetterA Poem by nocturnalbeastMy friends have betrayed me. My mother has internally bruised me. My father is ashamed... But I'm better. Used to sleep under rain clouds, now bathing in the glorious, gloden sun. Happiness healing my bruised soul. Once lost in pain... now found by hope. Hope of a better day. And it's coming. It has to. Although, I'm still in pain... I'm better! © 2008 nocturnalbeastReviews
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9 Reviews Added on December 17, 2008 AuthornocturnalbeastDetroit, MIAboutI really don't know..... I'm kindda confused about myself right now.... But...whoever is reading this....I LOVE U!. [[really]]. I love acting. [[Theatre is my life]] singing. [[harmonizing]] dancing. .. more..Writing
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