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Livin in the Rain (song)

posted by hgfan5602

Are آپ lonely
In the rain?
Are آپ broken
In the crashing thunder?

There's no doubt
That آپ are....
So I will be your shoulder to lean on
Tonight

It isn't about
Avoiding the rain
It's always about
Going through the rain

Accepting the challenges
Taking the hardships
Becoming stronger
That's what it's all about

And I shall be your shoulder tonight
And آپ will have no مزید worries
Cause when I hold آپ up
There will be no wind to blow آپ down

Nobody's gonna blow us down
Not آپ and I
We're invincible together
Without you, I would not survive

Together,
We will be united
We will never be pulled down
We will go through...

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Forbidden: Chapter 1

posted by SweetHoneyBunny

I slowly walked up the stairs to the attic. Placing my hand on the doorknob, I turned it and opened the door. Inside was my parents, hung, dead. I screamed, then everything went black.

I woke up in a cold sweat. The same dream had been haunting me ever since the accident. I opened my eyes to see the same white room I had been sharing with my roommate for the pass three years, Bailey. She was 18, but she saw the world like a 7 سال old. That was how she ended up here, in the “Safe Place”. I rolled on my side and watched her sleep. She was so peaceful, not like she was when she was awake....

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A Tragedy

posted by hgfan5602

This world is a disaster,
In this deep and endless night,
As we fight for our rights
We know we cannot take this any more.

What we have endured
Cannot be endured any more,
For we cannot sit inside everyday,
Sewing till night.

My greatest desire
Is to give women the rights
To play sports with men
In equality and without quarrel.

I believe
That one day,
One night,
We will be equal.
We will not be discriminated
No longer.

Stand up for your rights
Tonight's the night,
For any مزید discrimination
Will discourage
Our young female athletes.

Tonight's the night..
Stand up for your rights
Don't come back
Until we have done good
For our future.

We cannot change our past,
I know that,
But what we can do,
Is change the present,
For the female athletes
In the future.

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Friendship

posted by 3rdCj2ndCJR

* I used to have a friend. She and I used to be very, very close when we still had that extra third person. All three of us used to do everything together. The مزید my parents talked to me about my behavior, the مزید i realized I was losing my discilpine after person number three moved to Washington. I stopped hanging out with her.
* We were دوستوں from early third grade to late fifth grade. We couldn't stand being in the same room in sixth grade, and someone trying to make us get along made it worse. She moved to South Carolina, and she stayed their for two years before I found her journal....

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Remember me Ch.2

posted by Problematic129

*Thanks for all the تبصرے :) Please don't copy and please read and review*
Chapter 2
        New evidence for a forgotten case
    Okay, so maybe that was a bit harsh, they were her parents after all. They might just have a bad way of دکھانا their sorrow. But they have been pushing me over the edge the moment I was sent to live with them after Dorothy died.
    They’ve never really showed me and Dorothy any kind of compassion towards us, they were either fighting, ordering us around, یا just being moody, and...

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بھیڑیا Girl: Chapter 10

posted by SweetHoneyBunny

Thaddeus had lead me through the woods, on a number of paths until we reached the woods behind my house. “Thank-” I started to thank him, but when I turned he was gone again. “Does he not know how to wait?” I کہا outloud.
“Julie? Is that you?” My mom was coming around the corner of the house. “Julie! Where have آپ been!?” She pulled me into a bone-crushing hug. “We've been looking everywhere for you. The police were going to start an investigation. We thought آپ had been killed سے طرف کی those wolves!” She was stilled hugging me when Dylan, Sophie, and sadly Ryan came around...

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I'm sorry (poem)

posted by Problematic129

*Just something I came up with, please don't copy, and please read, and review. And I own all the writes to this:)*
    I’m sorry that I wasn’t there
    I’m sorry that I didn’t care
    I’m sorry that I misunderstood
    I’m sorry that I was no good
    I’ve should’ve tried with all my might
    I should’ve کہا you’d be alright
    I could’ve held آپ throughout the night
    I never ever really tried
    I’m sorry that I took my time
    I’m sorry that I lied and lied
    I’m sorry that I ignored you
    I’m sorry that I never knew
    I’m sorry for so many things
    I know you’ll never forgive me
    I know you’ll never really see
    Just how much آپ meant to me
    But now our time is over
    Yes, our time has past
    We’ve both moved on
    And never once looked back
    I wish though, we’d still be friends
    All the way to the very end
    If you’ll listen for a minute
    I’ll tell آپ just one thing
    If you’ll ever really believe me
    I am so sorry

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The Hidden Tears

posted by rory2011

she ripped the smile from my face
she took my happiness
she چرا لیا, چوری کی my dreams
I believed a lie
called humanity
but what the humanity does
my country bleeding everyday
between people hands
call themself's "our protectors "
but no one want believe the truth
that the protectors turned to dictators

who will save آپ my dear
who will wipe children's tear
who will stop children's hunger
who will heal your wonds
the humanity in earth is dead
no مزید talking
no مزید lies
just let us fight
we will die
and we will win

I can't see the white clouds
just darkness and black smoke...

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Writer til آپ DROP

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Writer til آپ DROP

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Writer til آپ DROP

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Writer til آپ DROP

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Writer til آپ DROP

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Writer til آپ DROP

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Writers Block

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Aim for your Dreams

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Pass-Around Story-Amazing Grace

posted by campcheerio123

People are always telling me to be a certian thing. یا a person. But it's always something. "Grace, be poised." یا maybe, "Grace, be lady-like." یا every once in a while, "Grace, do it like آپ mean it." I never get the chance to actually DO anything about it. I mean, I was born for a reason,wasn't I? I'm not just some random person sitting on the face of the earth. My life must have SOME purpose. I feel like people don't really recognize me as a person. Now, I'm not saying that I'm a dog, یا a cat, I'm a person, but people neglect me. Act like I'm invisible. As though I'm a fly, buzzing around you, annoying you, but people don't do anything but swat, fuss, and kill me. And that somewhat describes what I feel. I feel dead inside.

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