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We Must All Make SacrificesI am always making sacrifices. When someone needs to be taken care of, I drop everything so I can help. When someone needs the food or clothing or money that I have, I go hungry, I wear the same outfit, I do without. Ive been doing it all my life because I have younger siblings. Its always been take care of your brother or give your clothes to your sister. When our parents are gone, they say to me take care of the house. My free time is rare and even when I get it, its cut short because someone always needs somethingWe Must All Make Sacrifices
When I found my sister on the floor, curled up as if she cou


Just A Stepping StoneIts happened to me so many times that Im not sure what to think about it anymore. You used me as a stepping stone. You can deny it all you like, but there are parts of you that would not be here today if it were not for me. I am not trying to sound arrogant, although you may see it that way. I am merely telling the truth. Id point them out, but Im sure you know what Im talking about.Just A Stepping Stone
There are things that I feel you have stolen from me. Sometimes those thoughts tear me up when Im alone and able to just sit and think. I wonder, if I had never said anything, would you have turned out this way? A


Nothing Can Conquer AllOnce, I had thought that love could conquer anything. I believed in it wholeheartedly. Such a strong emotion must be able to stand up against the test of time and must be able to knock down all sorts of barriers. Nothing can stand in its way; its that powerful. Right? I was wrong. These were just little girl dreams and hopes that I held within a naïve little girl heart. Ill tell you a story about a young girl whose beliefs in love were smashed with the truth of reality.Nothing Can Conquer All
The story begins many years ago, when magic was still known by many, not feared as it is today. A young girl, just turned sixteen that week, was


Only Half the FeelingPeople always talk of love How wonderful the feeling But they never seem to take into account How rejection can send one reelingOnly Half the Feeling
I thought I was in love myself It was wonderful and well But then I realized something awful And I felt my heartbreak swell
He never really loved me It was all one-sided I gave my all and
My love was unrequited
When he turned me away I thought I had done something wrong Who could have known
I would sing a sad love song?
My memories of him
I am trying to erase But though I can s
| This gallery includes writings, photography, and some culinary adventures. *Tin foil hats not included. |
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[link] ~ MWNL
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-a masterpiece is just an imperfection away
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"If you did not write every day, the poisons would accumulate and you would begin to die, or act crazy or both--you must stay drunk on writing so reality cannot destroy you." --Ray Bradbury
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"If you did not write every day, the poisons would accumulate and you would begin to die, or act crazy or both--you must stay drunk on writing so reality cannot destroy you." --Ray Bradbury
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Un suicide élégant est l'oeuvre d'art ultime.
Knock softly but firmly, the world needs soft, firm knockers.
Vous êtes une tête de pomme de terre!
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