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What does/did freedom mean to me?
What does freedom mean to you? Depends on the day. To be really honest, who I’ve surrounded myself with.
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Here goes my mic drop. Don’t forget to turn the page.
Absolute astonishment. The people who have willingly sworn to uphold the law and seek justice for all are responsible for aiding the crimes, and antagonizing the victims. The people who are supposed to help are the people responsible for the enemy fire. They are responsible for the landmines and mortar fire. Taking bullied victims down…
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For this Mother’s Day and all of the Mother’s who are trudging along this road in the trenches by yourself. Taking mortorfire and avoiding landmines. It’s hard, but can you imagine throwing your child away? Can you imagine putting cigarettes out on their perfect little legs? Or throwing them away?
To all the Mother’s fighting the good fight, teaching boys how to be men and girls how to play with the wolfs. Yes, everyday it’s hard. But how lucky are we? It’s amazing to see the little person growing and advocating for themselves. I know I will mess up something today, I’ll worry it will…
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I have a feeling l used to be something;
To whom it may concern, I am a victim of a violent crime and have lost my housing because of this. I am currently homeless and living on the streets most of the time unless I get the money together and rent a hotel room for the night. I’m telling someone because it occurs to…
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Someday
Someday you’ll miss me like I missed you. Someday you’ll cry for me like I cried for you. Someday you’ll want me back like I wanted you. Someday you’ll understand why you broke my heart when I didn’t. Someday you’ll understand that I was the only girl that put up with all your mess. Someday…
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Just like that
I’ve had a day and I learned more lessons on subject matter that I thought I possessed a doctorate in. Sometimes I wonder about myself. And I get distracted by something shiny, and just like that. I’ve lost my way. I surprised myself, I felt something today. It was a familiar feeling. I was sad,…
I am AnxietyGirl; leaping to the worst possible conclusion in a single bound.
She held her breath and jumped. My personal blog.
I am AnxietyGirl; leaping to the worst possible conclusion in a single bound. 