Poems from amberrose06

When will my body ever be good enough? When I have to be treated for a sickness that is caused by the ridicule by society? When I work to...
His casket is lifted, As the preacher finishes his last line  Of a soldier's remembrance.    At the age of 23. His father to never see his...
Here I stand. Hit by 17 years worth of pain. Here I stand. Struggling with the most elementary problems. Here I stand. Against the...
One job. One life.   To change. To inspire.   A spoken word.  A musical addition. An artisitc eye.   The definition of what I may become....
You don't want your child? That's not your choice. You made that.  How can you look at her face  And deny her? She's your blood Your...

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