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Growing Pains

Poetry

The cool metal ran along their hand like a blanket of snow; cold, light, blank. To think that such a blade could end something so precious - so beautiful, within seconds. How could someone do so with no hesitation? Perhaps it is the thought of reli...

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Never Silenced

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by SapphireBlue19

by SapphireBlue19

                                    
                                              I will not be silenced,
I will not be ignored.
I will not be held hostage, 
I will not let go.
I will make my own door.
Society says I can't,
That I'm "too weak,"
But I know that I can, 
For they have never seen me weep. 
And for that, my silence I will keep.