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When you no longer have shelter, you no longer feel safe.
As the cold bites you, all you can say is what did I do?
9 years 11 months ago
It hasn't been easy
Oh not it has not
One after the other
No syrup
No butter...
9 years 11 months ago
my pain cuts deep.
So to me it's an open wound
Looking at life
knowing the good things will come soon
9 years 11 months ago
I am flawless in every way.
I am smart, kind, strong, beautiful and unique.
I am most likely to go to Harvard.
9 years 11 months ago