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What if your life was taken from you?They say life isn't fair, but this would be blatant injustice.Why should you have to be punished for the crime you didn't commit?
"I love you more than anything,"  He said after he hit me. "I hate your guts; you're worthless," She said after she hurt me.   "You're ugly and yu're fat," They said all filled with glee.
Loving him is like loving the sea.  It will swallow  me in it's waves before I  make any change there.   Loving him is like loving the moon.  It's loneliness
She stood still with fear The fear made her queer It had been over a year Since she last saw her dear. She stood at the exit Reluctant to leave She stood there wishing With a hopeful belief.
When I was young, My mother spoke to me in a foregin tongue.
”I’m done!” She shouted with joy
Water. One substance with so many meanings. It comes from the sky hard, angry, heavy, demanding attention. It floods streets, cancells football games, holds you hostage at home until it's safe to drive.
My body ached and that caused me to whimper The sound of my heart beat on the monitor scared me The IV's burned my skin I tried to speak but my voice was numb and my throat was dry
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