Posts
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Shut out the world
I write to shut out the world.
I want to get lost in my own worlds
Not thinking about life and what’s happening in the world right now.
I write to escape to a whole new world where I have control of everything.
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What are we doing?
We as Americans are very self centered.
We think that the world revolves around ourselves and not anyone else.
We lack in awareness that allows us to be able to say “oh that has nothing to do with me and that’s okay.”
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Why can’t there be?
Why isn’t there a day people know about to recognize people who are deaf and hard of hearing?
Why can’t there be one?
It is a day but…
I myself had you look it up to know about it.
And I am hard of hearing.
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Why does the world pretend?
Why does the world pretend to act like nothing bad is happening?
Why does the government, meant to safeguard the people, suddenly make this a monarchy?
I find it stupid that some people think that this is all fine and dandy.
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Worry
Sometimes I worry that I will get treated differently because of my differences.
I know that it probably won't happen in school with teachers
but you can't stop kids from doing anything
not in middle school
Loves
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I feel sick
Renee Good just wanted to go home
To her kids
6, 12, and 15
I've watched the video
I didn't want to
But I needed to see for myself if she really tried to run the agent over
She didn't
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The Truth is Being Altered
A couple was shot in the city which I call home. Portland, Oregon. I learned the news right after I had gotten home from school. Had this really happened? Could it be true?
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Writer's Pledge
As an author I now pledge my allegiance to a free space, to not judge others for their fascinations.
I wish to allow others to dream and bleed mine out on paper; A dream is no longer a dream with me, it’s a story.
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act of heart
when I was thirteen
and scared of real life
I gave out advice like candy
showering my friends with hope
and watched them grow
like sunflowers
out of a cold, dark earth
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We Shall Become Beacons of Hope
We were once one
With the trees, a
Cell which would come to
Sprout, to birth, to
Hatch us all: the
Life that breathes
The world, and
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