newA Poem by child of God
Crowded halls
Unknow faces I find that I ran From my troubles I went to something new Something That is different Something that is a little terrifying New is beautiful New is nerve racking New takes adjustment New takes a first step I ran from my father I ran from my abuse I ran from luther I went somewhere new Somewhere bigger But it is somewhere safe New school New halls New faces Every thing is new I have to break free from My shell I have to open up I have to make new friends Here I go new takes adjustment © 2015 child of GodAuthor's Note
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Love Me Not
1986, Penny Herrera falls into the predatory clutches of Matt, an older man who has no other intention than to alter Pen
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3 Reviews Added on March 5, 2015 Last Updated on March 5, 2015 Authorchild of Godedmond , OKAboutMy name is Stephanie Phillips I am 25 years old I have been writing for nearly seven years I'm a mother of two kids daughter's autistic with apraxia of speech son adhd and I am an autistic woman who .. more..Writing
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