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Every time I walk by that house I get a sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach. I see that girl's eyes staring at me from the attic with a loo..

I walk around the city seeing the beauty. I pass strangers who are running straight ahead. They never look up. They never see the beauty. They n..

Today is the day I execute my revenge. These bullies will pay for all they have done to me. As I walk to the bus stop I can’t stop sweatin..

I remember. I remember those times so well. Well I remember them a little. Each punch I threw could end a career. Each punch thrown at..

Today is the day I have kept it in for so long I fear reactions to who I am They do not have knowledge of who we are Hold my hand ..

This is me. I am the only I. Every day craving acceptance and fearing rejection. I grow into my own skin every time I try, But reject..

Child get dressed, hurry Tonight is the only night the food is free Put on the outfit I made We will be blessed tonight This is the o..

I stand in awe at the reflecting pool Years have passed, slow and cruel One hundred and sixty eight died that day Twisted metal and burni..

Today the dream died Our King is dead No one is left to lead us to the promise land Damn the Whites who took our King Damn the..

She walks in white into the light shining bright in the night. She walks to an end. She walks to her best friend. Tomorrow her identity wil..