Cyber Bullying A child, only fourteen years old, is sitting in the back of class. She has a pencil between her index finger and thumb, and nibbles on the eraser thoughtfully as the rest of the class writes in silence. She has a thin, pretty face and dark hair that dances around her shoulders when she walks. Like every other child in that room, she craves excellence. She wants to be popular. She wants to have friends. Just like everyone else. On the outside, these adolescents are all the same. They are average. To rise to the top, they must push their competitors down. They bully. The snarl at each other and bite at each others' tails. They put their peers
SewMyBrokenHeartsometimes i wonder if you still love me the way you did eight years ago when we were just children.we still are, of course, but now with our own selfish thoughts and criticisms to guide us through our lives.we no longer love based on what our hearts want;we love based on what we think is good or right for us. because of this, it's impossible for me to believe in true love anymore.i don't know if it's love or lust that pulls you to me.you don't trust me anymore.it's been days since you've told me i was beautiful.i wish you would appreciate me for what i am for you.sometimes i wish i never would have met you.it would have sa
Domestic Beasthow easily you've forgotten me.what do you mean to me?i am nothing to you.everything you've said is a lie.i've wasted too much on you.your words are plastic.i want to empty my mind.i want to forget about you.i want to be happy without you.you've changed me in ways i'll never forget.i'm a completely different person.you've tamed a wild, vicious beastthen set her free back under the stars.you taught her how to love.i've given you everything:my heart, my being.you're just another one of them.use me, then throw me away.i'm sick of crying.i'm tired of feeling worthless.i am your loss.find another whore to
A Letter to KelbyKelby, If only you knew how much i miss you... It's really just a horrible place here. There's no other way to describe it. I would kill to be with you in Vienna. Be careful of where you put this letter. I wish you could keep it somewhere close to your heart so I will always be with you no matter what. However, we both know how dangerous it would be if someone should find and read this. Therefore I suggest burning it or destroying it completely as soon as you read it. Mother and Grandfather had already been taken away on the night of Kristallnacht... The German soldiers broke into Grandfather's store and burnt it down, then kidnapped him