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Strong?What do you think when you hear the word: Disabled? STRONG Handicap? STRONGStrong?
what would you think if I cried? STRONG!! You held it in for so long, I dont think you cried like that for a long time...
YOURE RIGHT!! But truly I feel like a hard shell filled with water, Sooner or later gonna burst. So when i think of the words, Handicap or Disabled... I feel catigoized and weak, But have chances each day to become stronger.


Worry...As I look at this paper Here and now. I think to myself, What will this do? Itll be just another poem, That people may read, May fav., And may comment on... Well what shall the topic be? The drama in life, Being who I am,Worry...
Or a lost/new found LOVE! I chose the one, That I felt was right. The fact that your,
Attitude affects you!! It may bother me, When you blame,
Your stressed drama, On your syndrome. Your stress comes from, All aspects of life. Friends that may, Not seem like friends. They worry, &


CornfusionSelfishly wishing again, The time of the day, Where I feel invincible, I could wish for anything. I wish for my friends happiness, Even though in may hurt me, But I want them to be happy. I feel selfish for making this wish, But its true... I cant stand to feel this way, Maybe I am jealous: I HATE IT!! My heart tells me to go, But my senses tell me to stay, Do I follow my heart, Or follow my gut??Cornfusion


NO SURPRISE THEREI know one day I'd make you mad It was bound to happen The stupidity of my words And the short temper of yours.... Its been a year now And theres still something nagging your mind Thats why you started talking to me again The conversations between us Increase in strangeness every time I started feeling more and more uncomfortable With every word that came out of your mouth My friend talks to me about it She helped the problem in many ways She cussed him out left and right I was there agreeing with every word Thinking back now you were such a douchNO SURPRISE THERE


Underneath It AllIf you could get past the wall that she's structured And see all of the things she tries hard to keep covered You would see it's the result of all that she's suffered A shield she puts up to cover the pain she has harboredUnderneath It All
She feels safe inside this enclosure she's made It's built thick, but if you look close it is frayed Worn along the edges, with time it has decayed As the years go by a little more of her is displayed
She's not sure if she's healing or maybe she's just too weak But it gets harder for her to maintain the front that she keeps To those who don't know her
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Where There Is Love ...
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"Protect those who u love in return they will stay by u."
"I'm a lover not a fighter but i'll fight for what I love"
"You're intoxicated by my very presence"-Edward Cullen
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"Protect those who u love in return they will stay by u."
"I'm a lover not a fighter but i'll fight for what I love"
"You're intoxicated by my very presence"-Edward Cullen
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"Protect those who u love in return they will stay by u."
"I'm a lover not a fighter but i'll fight for what I love"
"You're intoxicated by my very presence"-Edward Cullen
Thank you so much for the fav' (with many delay for the reply...). It's really appreciated !
Emmanuel
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"The photography acquires a little of dignity which misses her when it stops being a reproduction of the reality and shows us things which do not exist any more." Marcel Proust
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