December 2011
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Holding on to hope
She sits alone on her bed,
black tears pooling on her bed
between her crossed legs.
Black streaks frame her sad face.
The rain pours down, but does not wash away the marks he made. Thunder beats along with her heart, the only thing reminding her of her Higher hope.
The stains on her hands tell a tale of futile fighting back. She still hears the words with which he chaised her away. She now...
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I just joined Path. Now what?
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