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Christine has social phobia
She doesn’t like to go outside
She is cooped up inside all day,
Hunched over a book or on the
Computer. Her days..
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Jack and Jill went up the hill
To fetch a pail of water.
Jack went right, Jill left,
In different directions to see
Who could reach the top first...
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It happened way in November, I think, when I had just came from a mental hospital. I was laying in bed with him one morning, on a morning before..
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When you're in a situation that's slowly tearing you apart, like me, it's like your world has crashed and broken into pieces. You feel almost, but not..
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I feel like I'm a doormat and people enjoy wiping their feet on me. I feel like the world is attacking me from all sides. It seems as if no one really..
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Sticks and stones may break my bones
But words will forever hurt me
They cut me deep
And leave me to weep
On the floor of ..
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Trapped
A mannequin of silence
I never knew a room could
Be so constricting, so small.
I haven’t eaten in days,
My ..
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One, two, picks up
her shoe.
“Get back here, you
ungrateful little b***h!&rdq..
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One day, I'll look back on all this and laugh. One day, I'll be beautiful and finally able to stand up for myself. One day they wont be the ones..
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