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Learning to Love myself
"Hey you there Fat short thing I see you walking to class I hope you trip and fall" These words Cruel harsh even stabbing These people They talk to me like I was some stray dog I hate you! No, I hate myself I hate that I let you get to me I hate that I cry myself to sleep…
“Have fun”
This felt so real...it becomes easier to sympathize with those girls. Lord protect them for us
For All the Lost Children
Inspired by "The Lost Children" by Michael Jackson Let's pray for all the lost children, wishing them well and wishing them home. She wept at night Alone in the silence She was alone! Night after night she searched for her parents But she had none She had no brothers, and no sisters too She watched as her mates…
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