nghề viết văn Article: I Raised Myself Not To Cry**sniffle**

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posted by VampirePrinsess

Mommy... Johnny brought a gun to school,
He told his Những người bạn that it was cool,
And when he pulled the trigger back,
It shot with a great crack.
Mommy, I was a good girl, I did what I was told,
I went to school, I got straight A's, I even got the gold!
But Mommy, when I went school that day,
I never đã đưa ý kiến good-bye,
I'm sorry Mommy, I had to go, But Mommy, please don't cry. When Johnny shot
the gun, He hit me and another,
And all because Johnny, Got the gun from his older brother.
Mommy, please tell Daddy; That I tình yêu him very much,
And please tell Chris; my boyfriend; That it wasn't just a crush.
And tell my little sister; That she is the only one now,
And tell my dear sweet grandmother; I'll be waiting for her now, And
tell my wonderful friends; That they always were the best; Mommy, I'm not
the first, I'm no better than the rest.
Mommy, tell my teachers; I won't hiển thị up for class,
And never to forget this, And please don't let this pass.
Mommy, why'd it have to be me? No one deserves this,
Mommy, warn the others, Mommy I left without a kiss.
And Mommy tell the doctors; I know they really did try,
I think I even saw a doctor, Trying not to cry.
Mommy, I'm slowly dying, With a bullet in my chest,
But Mommy please remember, I'm in heaven with the rest. Mommy I ran as
fast as I could,
When I heard that crack, Mommy, listen to me if bạn would,
I wanted to go to college; I wanted to try things that were new,
I guess I'm not going with Daddy, On that trip to the new zoo.
I wanted to get married, I wanted to have a kid,
I wanted to be an actress, Mommy, I wanted to live.
But Mommy I must go now, The time is getting late,
Mommy, tell my Chris, I'm sorry but I had to hủy bỏ the date.
I tình yêu bạn Mommy, I always have, I know; bạn know it's true, And Mommy all
I wanted to say is,"Mommy, I tình yêu you."

***In Memory of The Columbine Students Who Were Lost***
Please if bạn would,
Pass this around,
I'd be happy if bạn could,
Don't smash this on the ground.
If bạn pass this on,
Maybe people will cry,
Just keep this in your heart,
For the people who didn't get to say "Good-bye."
Now bạn have 2 choices,
1) Repost and hiển thị people bạn care
2) Ignore it and bạn have just proven bạn are a heartless mole

Problematic129, Nice-Guy and 29 others like this

Dearheart I kinda wish there was a third option. When I read this a while back, I admit it was sad and touching (despite the fact that the poetry wasn't the greatest, lol), but it's been passed around SO many times and become so, [i]so[/i] cliche that...well, I guess I'm a "heartless mole" now. :-/ Go ahead and bash me if you want. *never really appreciated chain-email-guilt-trips to begin with...* EDIT: Woah. Uses the word "Mommy" way too much, lol. 24 times! Sheesh! "Mommy blah blah blah mommy blah blah blah mommy mommy MOMMY blah blah blah..." Wow, I feel really mean now... *laughs nervously*

Sweet_Pants It is sad, but doesnt change my opinion on it. I always thought there was another way, as all.

VampirePrinsess Well if its ur option than its ur opinio so i cant blame u........

BrittanyAM It was beautful but sad it made me cry and no i cant pass it on cuz i'm too shy i would if i wasn't shy and no that dosen't make me a (heartless mule) cuz i wouldn't pass it on but it will all ways been in my heart and stay there (forever)!!!!!!

Cammie This has really saddened me, both the poem and the smart-arse heartless comments from some. Cliche? That's a really friggin interesting word to describe innocent people being slaughtered by wackos. Thank you for posting this.

Twilightzook I agree with BrittanyAM.

Cinders This is a chain letter. Touching as it may or may not be, it is not original work. Soapboxes are meant for original poetry and writing, not for chain letters. If you want to post this in the forums of a more appropriate spot, than I fully support that, but I don't think it belongs here if it isn't original work. I'm sorry to be blunt, but I'm getting really tired of seeing so many people posting chain letters and unoriginal work as soapboxes. MajorDork got a lickin' for doing that, and at the time I supported it, but if you only enforce a law sometimes, it's not fair to the people who suffer the consequences if others can get away with it.

SkyHedgehog that was beautiful

Heya WOW

inexplicable ... so sad...

Jakeluvr101 Whoa that wa so amazing i luvd it

twibabe2 it was woundful love it

HecateA its nice, but I think some of the beauty of the work gets taken out of it when you say things like "tell my daad I wont go to the zoo", "tell Chris I had to cancel the date" and "tell my teacher I won't be going to class today".

dramarama That was beautiful...made me cry. People today have a very odd interpretation of the word cliche. It may be a recycled theme, but feelings can never be cliche. btw people have used the word cliche so much lately that it in itself has become 'cliche'.

EmzLovesCheryl This is beautiful, it made me want to cry.

ladycountry omg it's so sad.i like it

PoweredKaoru that was sad, and since it says mommy so much it sounds like a little kid(around 5-9) is saying it, which makes it even more sad.

luna-lefright wow how sad!!!!!

krissynaytowhow wow thats thesadest thing i ever heard well not as sad as my grampas funeral

hotlia Awww

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Buy my tình yêu

posted by blossomyumyum

I know I asked for too much before
I know I deserved for bạn to walk out the door
But bạn didn’t need to give it away
I promise bạn I’ll give it a try

bạn don’t have to buy my love
bạn don’t need to give so much
I know I asked for a lot, never seemed satisfied
The word want makes me needy
Cause bạn don’t have to buy my love

Wants have become a trigger
I’ll put your white string around my finger
Shouldn’t have asked
I never should’ve asked

bạn shouldn’t be buying love,
Don’t give it all away to me
I hope bạn finally see
That wanting from bạn makes me feel
bạn shouldn’t buy my love

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Dear Noel,
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Save me (Re-write for spelling, grammar, etc.)

posted by Pixalfirebolt

Max's POV
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10 phút later

I heard my door open, but I didn't dare to look. I knew who it was and I didn't want to talk to him. Fang sat down tiếp theo to me and stroked my back.
"Max what's wrong?" He said, worriedly. I just shook my head.
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2)If bạn like us, tell us. Do not be worried about what we'll think, because we are flattered no matter if we like bạn hoặc not.

3) Most of the time girls are 99% sure when a guy likes us. The only way to be 100% sure is if bạn tell us.

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"Nothing. I just fell," I said. He sighed and shook his head.

"Would bạn please be thêm careful? Do bạn know what it'd do to me if anything happened to you?" I frowned.

"I'm sorry," I đã đưa ý kiến quietly. He rolled his eyes and hugged me.

"C'mon. We're late for school."

***

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I am 11 years old.
My birthday is on March 25.
I am very talented at nghề viết văn stories, hát like famous people (example: Shakira, Selena Gomez, Demi Lovato and Lady Gaga) I tình yêu to act!
When I grow up I want to be singer hoặc a voice actress.
I am interested in ngôi sao Wars, Pokemon, Everybody Hates Chris and George Lopez.
My yêu thích pokemon are: Jirachi, Roserade, Mismagious and Meganium.
I was born in Wilson, North Carolina.

Thank bạn for giving me your time to read this article! :D

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That Wasn't Your Fight[Ch.6]

posted by HarryPLover

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"Overall, I can say that I do love him.."<3

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"Mmmmm. I missed you." I heard him whisper in my ear.
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Taylor pressed his forehead against mine ans sighed,his breath warmed my face.
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Fountain

The màu xanh tươi, ultramarine colored water
Dances down through a maze of marble obstacles
Creating clear rainbows across the sheer water's surface.

A carpet of copper and silver glints at the bottom
Coins
Lost with memory of young children
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Hot chó for dinner
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posted by haileywithin

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