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If you don't learn to write your own story, someone else will write it for you

18 poems·Since February 2014

The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars But in ourselves, that we are underlings.

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This Will Change With Me

February 5, 2014

When I look in the eyes of the innocent

The unwanted, the outcasts, attention deficit

I look beyond the labels and names given for what they portray

I listen to their cries of "I wanna die" and "Help me"

I don't just turn my head when someone is in need

I run to them and care for them cause I need somebody to care for me

This world is sick and livin' in today's society

The helpless remain helpless and if you need, you'll always need

I'm not a regular, this will change with Me

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