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Swtdreamer

I am a 37 year mother of three girls, patience, elzada, and zayn. I attend college online for criminal justice and I am attempting to go for my certificate in family and children studies. I hope that thru the writings of my poetry I can heal from past violence in my life and help my oldest child heal from being the silent witness to that violence.
My husband is supportive of my efforts. He is my rock, my solid foundation. Without my children and him, i would be lost.

  • Last seen on Jun 9 9:30 PM. Member since October 10, 2004.
  • I'm a lapisLazuli dream poet for 377 comments.
  • My mood is , and quote is "I am beautiful!".
  • I am a woman from Florida (United States)
  • When I'm not writing, I'm a full time student,mother and wife..
  • I am in the groups Used and Abused
  • I have 377 comments, 4 contests, 46 poems, 2 stories

My Poetry

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  • the way i really is that when people think that they can say and do what they want.I think that every body should not use others but help for what life has to offer. can we really make a difference in life or is life to much
    0 lines, September 17, 2007. In Personal
  • Its a wonderful day to be about and out,
    Its a beautiful feeling to be living.
    14 lines, 2 comments, November 21, 2005. In Love, Hope
  • I never would have thought
    I would meet a guy like you.
    21 lines, November 15, 2005. In Personal, Abuse, Angst
  • Tolook at everything i have been thru
    you would think i have stayed weak.
    17 lines, 2 comments, November 11, 2005. In Personal, Hope

My Stories

  • To wake up one morning in a happy state of mind for me is a rare thing. Especially these days. Either I am catching the blues from my baby's daddy or from the messed up workers
    232 lines, 2 comments, November 14, 2004. In <200 lines, Depression, Fiction, Other
  • As the sun shined thru my windows, I looked about the room. I don't remember this being my home. OH, that's right i stayed in another man's bed. I don't know if i was drunk or
    160 lines, 1 comment, November 13, 2004. In <200 lines, Fiction

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