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Some words from MikeWJ but I rewrote most of it


Why would are children of today judge a person on how they look on the outside when they don’t know whats going on in the inside and how it feels to be told something that stabs your cœur, coeur and makes toi think if they are right?

Now if your like me your sick of this lie people have brought, but the
people who sold it to us the ones who we should blame. Blame your enemy
ou blame your sister either one it's the same. Because times now are
changing are whole world seem rearranging, to fit the fragile pieces
that they say can stop me from ragging. But I am still écriture on this
page and nothing is getting any better, right now I'm just looking for
something that will make me feel light as a feather. Some form of
escape form this modern world that's been plagued drugs war rape and
others that can be seen but aren't seen. People say there listening to
the facts and they close there eyes but when toi close them toi are
blind and then your soul can be tamed.....

This is a world were civil rights seem less important then ones
region, were being bullied for what toi think is fine. But toi don't see
them as your brethren, toi don't see them as your friend. When there
really your own family, conversions with your peers saying this will
really bring out the man in me. So toi push them to the floor and there
crying while toi shout, but with this the path of your Jésus Christ you
can count me out...

Your savor stood for compassion excepting other for who they were, your god created toi to l’amour everyone gay straight him ou her. Everyone I speak to know a days sight view. But they wouldn’t discuss there every own problems fake flaws and all but they judge toi for how toi look.Your god stood for compassion excepting others for who they were, your god created toi to l’amour everyone gay straight him ou her...

But don’t get started thinking that i’m against a god above, I’m plus against the idea of caring for others no love. I’m plus against the idea that you’ll hate for how I look how I talk ou how I act ou how I think ou believe. Maybe I can be judgmental but in your eyes I montrer sighs of being insane, but I promise toi your not the only one who gets wet when toi see the sky rain. So maybe we can put aside the fact toi and I have different ideas, but I will not sit back and watch toi do this to any of my peers. So if toi can’t change they way how toi see things and view things I don’t believe you’ll have a part of my life this statement is a fact. Equality is a right and everyone deserves to be treated the same, freedom is a basic need and l’amour is something toi should do. If someone doesn’t see that then that someone doesn’t see and if that someone doesn’t it that then that someone doesn’t need...

Now these are just some words on paper that might describe how toi feel they couldn’t change your mind stunned par your every own free will But the world is changing rapidly and it;s time toi catch up to it it’s not my job to make toi start but it is to help toi realize this Think of all those people around the world who toi try to help out and don;t really even know toi don;t know there life but you’ve heard of the good and the bad and when they come to ask from help hope they ask out of pure helplessness and not ask out of greed. toi don;t know who they are but toi still help them out because toi care for them in some way ou another but something toi should know is not to give to much for something they’ll come and you’ll give them your all and they’ll leave toi with none..



Fierce & l’amour
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posted by HiddenHearts100
Treasures we own..together:

When my hand is wrinkled so,
it's toi that I will still want toi know.
As my hair turns silver and gray
remember me as I was yesterday.
My long red hair blowing in the breeze,
we loved each other with ease.
Now in the park your hand I hold,
you keep me warm as it turns cold.
We sit on a bench and feed the birds,
not a single word needs to be heard.
Remembrances of years gone by,
we both smile...we both sigh.
Remembering our first glance,
and for hours how we danced.
The fleurs toi gave to me for no reason,
and the little things toi did every season,
made me a believer in true love....
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posted by BeautifulBlaze
There is nothing to left to do.
I have no purpose.
Everybody left me for dead.
Everybody steps all over me.
They think I'am trash.
They laugh at me.
They create lies about me.
They tell me lies.
They call me names.
They want to kill me.
They hunt me down.
They hurt me.
They hurt my friends.
They hurt my family.
They take me as a slave.
They think of me as a roach.
My parents hate me.
They beat me to no end.
They destroy themselves.
My family see's me as god's first mistake.
One of my family memebers wanted to kill me.
They think I'am pure evil.
They find me as a disgrace.
School teachers don't even bother with me....
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Broken Smile's


We're all broken.
One way ou another.
Like a girl who seemed not to care what other people thought of her really does care.

She cares if people don't like her.
And that they talk about her behind her back.
She say's to herself each night,
"Sorry I'm not pretty enough for you."

No one would find that she was anorexic.
And that she's...
Still looking for help.

But no one came.

We're all broken.
One way ou another.
Like the girl who lives suivant door doesn't she seem SO happy- She isn't.

She scared.
She get's abused each night.
She doesn't think she's strong enough to leave.
So she cry's herself to...
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I just finished the book Shiver par Maggie Stiefvater it was amazing! This is what it says on the back...

The Cold.
Grace has spent years watching the loups in the woods behind her house. One yellow-eyed wolf- her wolf- watches back. He feels deeply familiar to her, but she doesn't know why.

The Heat.
Sam has lived two lives. As a wolf, he keeps silent company of the girl he loves. And then, for a short time each year, he is human, never daring to talk to Grace...until now.

The Shiver.
For Grace and Sam, l’amour has always been kept at a distance. But once it's shoken, it cannot be denied. Sam must...
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