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posted by flabaloobalah
I was overwhelmed with how happy and excited all our cousins were to spend the summer with us.
Tim was the oldest of them, and was my age. His face was a bit frightening, with glaring hazel eyes, runaway red hair, freckles, and his height. Plus, he had a bit of an underbite.
Jess was the পরবর্তি oldest, maybe a বছর অথবা two below me. She always reminded me of an angel, with her soft blonde curls, big blue eyes, dimples, and optimisitc outlook.
Joey was Jess's twin brother. He looked barely anything like her, with his dark hair falling in his equally dark eyes. He even acted differently from her.
Isaac was 11, the same age as Claire. He had boring brown hair matched with green eyes, catlike.
Amelia was 10. She had fiery red hair like Tim, but she had peculiar blue eyes that seemed almost purple. She was painfully shy, so shy I often wondered if she was afraid of her own shadow.
Makayla was the youngest at 6. She was so silly and carefree and was nice to everyone.
Then there was me, plain old Sadie, with my plain স্ট্রবেরি blonde hair that grew down my back and my gray eyes. Tall and skinny and pale. That was me. Blended into any crowd.
Claire was made similarly to me, tall and skinny with long hair. But her hair was curly and black, and she had sparkling blue eyes. I felt so out of place. But I told myself, Sadie, it will only be a short time. This is your family. Relax.
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posted by cuteypuffgirl
This a short poem I came up with. I'm not a descriptive person. I prefer just simple words in poems. This deals with the term, "Looking behind the smile." This is inspired দ্বারা a friend and mine's life experiences. Enjoy :)

Gone: a poem

She sat alone
in the corner of the room.
She didn't speak
she would merely loom.
Like she was a shadow
an invisible ghost.
No one gave
a damn at the most.

She would sit there
and simply stare
looking at those
who ignored her.
No one looked
at her twice
no one bothered
when she was nice.

She was a nobody,
forgotten দ্বারা all.
Her ever-blank stares
directed at the bare, empty wall....
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posted by amoremusic
I write what i feel and try to
make them seem so-real to
you, but all আপনি want from me
is honesty.

as i write out the facts
আপনি act like আপনি don't really
care where my হৃদয় truly is.

Let me tell আপনি where it
is, it's in the honesty of my
poetry, deep inside my হৃদয়
it's the only thing that reveals
the emotions deep down inside
my soul.

as i hold onto the emotions
that creates honest কবিতা
that i write, i see আপনি looking
at my private diaries understanding
who i want to be.

আপনি look at me and আপনি
seem to know what i'm
feeling as i'm revealing
to আপনি the emotions that
comes from within my
soul.

as i hold the key to this
honest কবিতা that i compose
আপনি seem to believe every-little
detail that i have to say to you.
Sittin here remicsin about all the good times we had watever happened between us we were like sisters we had each others back আপনি were there for me and i was there for আপনি i miss all the good times we had can we go back to that now

[chorus]
dont আপনি remember all those timez all those things we did together i miss those times so bad watever happened can আপনি tell me yeah so i can fix it and get rid of these weights on my shoulders yeah i miss আপনি i miss talking to আপনি i miss hanging with আপনি can we ever go back ot those times

i have to thank আপনি for so many things for everything আপনি did for me yeah...
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