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			<title> The night she tried to take her life</title>
			<description>2 years later and i find myself here</description>
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			<title>A letter to my ex best friend</title>
			<description>Hi, How are you? It's been awhile.You were my best friend for years, we were basically inseparable. You knew everything about me and I knew everything about you. I never thought I'd lose you but apparently everyone else did, my mom knew we'd grow apart. We were to &quot;different&quot; she would say but I nev..</description>
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			<title>I don't fit in.</title>
			<description>I don't fit in.</description>
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			<title>Family</title>
			<description>FamilySuch a simple word with a million different meaningsWhen you hear the word you can think of different wordsAlcohol, drugs, sadness, love, etc.One word can mean so muchIsn't that crazy?What is family?The definition of family is &quot;a group consisting of parents and children living together in a ho..</description>
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			<title>What's wrong with me?</title>
			<description>Why?
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			<title>That Night</title>
			<description>What If I had said something earlier?</description>
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			<title>Fears</title>
			<description>What are your fears?Snakes? Lakes?Bears and scares?The dark or sharks?Being alone or the unknown?Broken hearts or being torn apart?Fears mean to be afraid,afraid means to be frightened&amp;nbsp;And frightened means to be anxiousIf we learn not to be afraid&amp;nbsp;Then maybe we can all be free</description>
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			<title>3 Knocks...</title>
			<description>She gasps as she wakes up, and checks the clock&quot;Damn&quot; she mutters &quot;3 am again.&quot;She wakes up at 3 am everyday&amp;nbsp;Knock, knock, knock&quot;what the f**k&quot; she whispers knock, knock, knockShe gets up and puts her ear to the door and KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCKShe opens the door... nobody's there?&quot;Heather answer th..</description>
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			<title>And me?</title>
			<description>As a childMommy drank and popped pills&amp;nbsp;Daddy was always gone at workMy brother had a temper and mental disabilities&amp;nbsp;And me? I was the quiet one who did what she was toldAs a teenagerMommy was always cold towards daddyDaddy always tried to assure me everything was fineMy brother had a tempe..</description>
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			<title>Normal family?</title>
			<description>What is a normal family?Laughs and photographs?Family dinners and game winners?Sharing fears and tears?I can't tell you what a normal family isBut i can tell you what it isn't.Fights and screamsChildren crying becausedaddy leavesfeeling unloved and doing drugsbeing abandoned and feeling strandeddrug..</description>
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			<title>When I was...</title>
			<description>When i was six&amp;nbsp;I wanted to be a princessWhen i was eightI wanted to be to be an astronautWhen i was tenI wanted to teacherWhen i was fourteen&amp;nbsp;I wanted friendsWhen i was fifteenI wanted a happy familyAnd when i was sixteen&amp;nbsp;I wanted to be happyWhat about you?</description>
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			<title>Why Me?</title>
			<description>I was 11 years old the first time i got called ugly and fatI was 12 years old when i got called a c**t&amp;nbsp;I was 13 years old when they all called me a &quot;cutter&quot; and &quot;emo&quot;I didn't even understand why they hated me so much,4 years later and i still ask the question&amp;nbsp;Why me?Because I was quiet?Bec..</description>
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			<title>I Forgive You.</title>
			<description>After what you did to me, i forgive you.</description>
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			<title>Take Me Away</title>
			<description>Neverland </description>
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			<title>My darlin</title>
			<description>In a world full of daisies&amp;nbsp;You, my dear are a roseIn a world full of dull people wearing crownsYou, my love are a bright blueRadiating and shinning where ever you goIn a room full of mice&amp;nbsp;You, my darlin are a eagleYou are full of love, freedom and strength&amp;nbsp;In a world full of daisies&amp;n..</description>
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			<title>I'm Terrified.</title>
			<description>&quot;I'm terrified&quot; She whispered.&amp;nbsp;She knew no one could hear her but it didn't matter.&amp;nbsp;Crying in her room, tears running down her face wondering why.She feels like she's drowning but everyone around her is breathing.&quot;Just get over it.&quot;, &quot;You just use your anxiety as an excuse.&quot; &quot;You make it s..</description>
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