A rag doll
That's what she is
Or at least what she feels like
After yet another beating
Tossed against the wall
Again and again
After he is done throwing her
The fists come pounding
Now she lays on the floor
In a heap
Pain surging through her
Bleeding
Hurting
Broken
Good night
The sweetest of dreams As you lay down your head The day is over The sun has fled To catch the stars I know not what they are The sweetes...
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin... -
Peter Piper for the Wonderland news, with a story that has been in question for some time. Was Humpty Dumpty's Dallas murder? The answ...
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Good morning New hopes New dreams New ways to show Peace Good morning May your day be blessed In all you do
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