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I'M PERFECT IN A FUCKED UP WAY!!!!!


OK ppl I am a HUGE HP fan! you don't like it? get over it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!lol



I love writting thats what i do to get out all my emotions! I love to sing and dance around like im insane! (ask ne 1 of my friends who's been to a sleep over! I'm crazy) lol ne ways i hope you like my poetry! thanks for visiting!

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This is Mr. Bunny. Please paste him to your page to help him with his mission to DOMINATE the world!!!


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Please Put This On Your page If You Know Someone Who Died Of Cancer




IMPORTANT

My name is Sarah. I am but three, My eyes are swollen. I cannot see, I must be stupid. I must be bad, What else could have made my daddy so mad? I wish I were better. I wish I weren't ugly, Then maybe my mommy would still want to hug me. I can't speak at all. I can't do a wrong Or else I'm locked up all the day long When I awake I'm all alone the house is dark My folks aren't home. When my mommy does come I'll try and be nice, So maybe I'll get just One whipping tonight! Don't make a sound! I just heard a car. My daddy is back From Charlie's Bar. I hear him curse My name he calls. I press myself
Against the wall. I try and hide From his evil eyes. I'm so afraid now I'm starting to cry. He finds me weeping
He shouts ugly words, He says its my fault That he suffers at work. He slaps me and hits me And yells at me more,I finally get freeAnd I run for the door. He's already locked it And I start to bawl, He takes me and throws me
Against the hard wall. I fall to the floor With my bones nearly broken, And my daddy continues With more bad words spoken. "I'm sorry!", I scream But its now much too late His face has been twisted Into unimaginable hate. The hurt and the pain Again and again. Oh please God, have mercy!
Oh please let it end! And he finally stops And heads for the door, While I lay there motionless Sprawled on the floor. My name is Sarah And I am but three, Tonight my daddy murdered me.

Paste this into your profile to help stop child abuse.

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HOMOPHOBIA IS WRONG!!!!!!!!!!


I am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian.

I am the prostitute working the streets because nobody will hire a transsexual woman.

I am the sister who holds her gay brother tight through the painful, tear-filled nights.

We are the parents who buried our daughter long before her time.

I am the man who died alone in the hospital because they would not let my partner of twenty-seven years into the room.

I am the foster child who wakes up with nightmares of being taken away from the two fathers who are the only loving family I have ever had. I wish they could adopt me.

I am one of the lucky ones, I guess. I survived the attack that left me in a coma for three weeks, and in another year I will probably be able to walk again.

I am not one of the lucky ones. I killed myself just weeks before graduating high school. It was simply too much to bear.

We are the couple who had the realtor hang up on us when she found out we wanted to rent a one-bedroom for two men.

I am the person who never knows which bathroom I should use if I want to avoid getting the management called on me.

I am the mother who is not allowed to even visit the children I bore, nursed, and raised. The court says I am an unfit mother because I now live with another woman.

I am the domestic-violence survivor who found the support system grow suddenly cold and distant when they found out my abusive partner is also a woman.

I am the domestic-violence survivor who has no support system to turn to because I am male.

I am the father who has never hugged his son because I grew up afraid to show affection to other men.

I am the home-economics teacher who always wanted to teach gym until someone told me that only lesbians do that.

I am the man who died when the paramedics stopped treating me as soon as they realized I was transsexual.

I am the person who feels guilty because I think I could be a much better person if I didnt have to always deal with society hating me.

!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!I am the man who stopped attending church, not because I don't believe, but because they closed their doors to my kind.!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I am the person who has to hide what this world needs most, love.

REPOST THIS ON YOUR AUTHOR PAGE IF YOU BELIEVE HOMOPHOBIA IS WRONG!


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Every school has them,
they are ugly or fat.
They have scars or acne or birthmarks.
Or maybe its just something about them that doesn't fit in with the cherry-lipgloss, videohits view of how teenagers should be?...
People are mean to them
they ridicule them
they make monsters of them
people don't want to sit next to them or stand near them.

I WAS ONE OF THESE.

and i think its horrible that people can be mean to somebody for these things. post this on ur page if you think judgment and bullying is wrong!

(because it is and you should know that)