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I am the
one that decorates their arms with colorful Band-Aids.
I am the
one who takes their temperature.
I am the
one who gives their arms..
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“How are
you feeling”: “I’m Fine.”; I feel tired,
sick and weak but don’t want to say. I need to be strong.
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1. Put
conceller on so nobody sees your imperfections
*Don’t want anyone to see how you
really look*
2. Contour
your face s..
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Do they look at me?
Or is it the other things they see?
Do they see a cripple?
One that is weak and feeble.
Do they only see t..
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This is about my first Ramen experience.
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12 word story
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The Girl:
I was trying to keep my eyes on anything,
anyone but him. The chewed up piece of gum stuck to the bus aisle floor, an Italian
old m..
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How many times have you cried because of me?
In silence or alone.
Ten, twenty…
How many times have you felt powerless because of ..
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The rain pelted down on my head as I looked at the grave, my
tears mixing in the rain.
Victoria Ellen Smith: Nov. 14, 1992-Jan. 1,
1992- May you..
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His hand, I should say claw, tightened around my throat; his
black sharp nails drawing blood from the back of my neck where it slid down my
back, st..
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