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This is the story of
A person
Who had many issues
And thought she might
Just die
By her own hands
She fell apart
Whenever she was alone
So she barricaded
Herself behind a mental wall
After a while
She wanted to break through
Her wall
To see the light again
But she had built it so well
That the feat seemed impossible
But she refused
To give up
This girl
Clawed desperately at her prison
Until her spirit was at
The breaking point
And she gave up
At this moment
This girl
Heard a strong, calm voice
And saw the light peeking through
There she was
Staring at the face of
Someone strong, and kind
He pushed open her prison door
And pulled her from its depths
So she is now free
This was the story
Of me
A person
Who had many issues
And thought she might
Just die
By her own hands
She fell apart
Whenever she was alone
So she barricaded
Herself behind a mental wall
After a while
She wanted to break through
Her wall
To see the light again
But she had built it so well
That the feat seemed impossible
But she refused
To give up
This girl
Clawed desperately at her prison
Until her spirit was at
The breaking point
And she gave up
At this moment
This girl
Heard a strong, calm voice
And saw the light peeking through
There she was
Staring at the face of
Someone strong, and kind
He pushed open her prison door
And pulled her from its depths
So she is now free
This was the story
Of me
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aggressive, you tell your therapist,
he's always been aggressive.
you detail the storms you weathered,
the verbal battering ram,
the hammer that kept falling until
the nail fell into place.
"he never hit me", you're quick to assure,
but you do speak, eventually,
about the threats, about the way he towered
over you, above you, through you,
the ways he threatened to hurt you &
the time you watched her fly into a wall.
but, but, but, but, but
you don't want to be unfair to him.
his demons are sharper-clawed,
bigger, scarier, more sadistic.
yours are a children'
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It doesn't matter who has made you
It doesn't matter where you are
You could be born in China
Or nay other place, near or far.
It only matters what you do
And how you play the game
Of life itself, no easy task
To get to wealth and fame
Or perhaps you want a simpler life
Which is quite alright
But for both you must always work
Be it rain, snow, day or night.
We are only what we make ourselves
So let's get this straight right now
Don't listen to what others say
At the end be sure you can say...
Wow...
Care not for servants. traitors, sycophants and liars
Nor for life's many pits, trips, potholes and briars.
Focus on your chosen path and stick t
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"From forth the fatal loins of these two foes,
A pair of star-cross'd lovers take their life."
Maybe, cursed from the beginning,
we set on a course to wreckage
spiraling out of control,
our hopes continuously dwindling.
Perhaps, blessed from its conception,
we set on a course to bliss
floating up above the clouds
nothing marring our elation.
Star-crossed are these two indeed
Whose fates remain obscure
Dear Romeo and Juliet,
Which path will you endure?
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here's my story. I was going to put it in a comment....but I put my feelings much better in poetry >_< © 2014 - 2024 ennailaughter
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Simply amazing!!! 
Thank you for the story, and if you don't mind, can you ask people for their stories? Don't say it is for me, just ask them. ^^ Maybe in a journal, this might help me alot. ^^ And as of now, I am still fighting to break out of my wall. Though I pushed out some bricks, it is still there.. But with each day that passes, a brick falls out. 
Thanks!!!
Thank you for the story, and if you don't mind, can you ask people for their stories? Don't say it is for me, just ask them. ^^ Maybe in a journal, this might help me alot. ^^ And as of now, I am still fighting to break out of my wall. Though I pushed out some bricks, it is still there.. But with each day that passes, a brick falls out. Thanks!!!