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By sadiefrosting BRONZE
Gainesvilee, Texas

change is something i've come to hate but forced down my throat im told to run away i've always hated this place simple classes turned into new my mind locked o...
sadiefrosting BRONZE, Gainesvilee, Texas
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#8972 Poetry
By Wandering SILVER
Seoul, Other
Wandering SILVER, Seoul, Other
5 articles 0 photos 2 comments

Favorite Quote:
I&#039;m Nobody! Who are you? <br /> Are you - Nobody - too?<br /> Then there&#039;s a pair of us!<br /> Dont tell! they&#039;d advertise - you know!

#8973 Poetry
Day
By Anonymous
#8974 Poetry
By Anonymous
#8975 Poetry
By KaylynVictoria SILVER
Breaux Bridge, Louisiana
KaylynVictoria SILVER, Breaux Bridge, Louisiana
5 articles 0 photos 77 comments

Favorite Quote:
Always keep your head up so you never have an excuse to look down at yourself(:

#8976 Poetry
By michaeln123 BRONZE
Cedar Park, Texas
michaeln123 BRONZE, Cedar Park, Texas
3 articles 0 photos 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
The world is like a ride at an amusement park. It goes up and down and round and round. It has thrills and chills and it&rsquo;s very brightly coloured and it&rsquo;s very loud and it&rsquo;s fun, for a while. Some people have been on the ride for a long time, and they begin to question: Is this real, or is this just a ride? And other people have remembered, and they come back to us, they say, &ldquo;Hey &ndash; don&rsquo;t worry, don&rsquo;t be afraid, ever, because, this is just a ride&hellip;&rdquo; But we always kill those good guys who try and tell us that, you ever notice that? And let the demons run amok. Jesus &ndash; murdered; Martin Luther King &ndash; murdered; Malcolm X &ndash; murdered; Gandhi &ndash; murdered; John Lennon &ndash; murdered; Reagan&hellip; wounded. But it doesn&rsquo;t matter because: It&rsquo;s just a ride. And we can change it anytime we want. It&rsquo;s only a choice. No effort, no work, no job, no savings and money. A choice, right now, between fear and love. The eyes of fear want you to put bigger locks on your doors, buy guns, close yourself off. The eyes of love, instead, see all of us as one. Here&rsquo;s what we can do to change the world, right now, to a better ride. Take all that money that we spend on weapons and defenses each year and instead spend it feeding and clothing and educating the poor of the world, which it would many times over, not one human being excluded, and we could explore space, together, both inner and outer, forever, in peace.

#8977 Poetry
By Anonymous
#8978 Poetry
By Kathleen897 PLATINUM
New City, New York
Kathleen897 PLATINUM, New City, New York
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#8979 Poetry
By Anonymous
#8980 Poetry
By Anonymous