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 Aug 2014 Margaret
Jonny Angel
If you've got the peanut butter,
I've got the jam,
we'll make a sandwich,
but do you like smoked ham,
a big sweet pickle?
 Aug 2014 Margaret
Jacklynn Smith
Red stained towel

She asks herself how?

Memory soaked tears

All the ****** fears

Razor sharp twist

Just above her wrist

Her parents cause one fight

Now she’s in her own despite

Just one cut

Then she’s in a rut

She says only one

But that turns to a ton

They say it’s all for attention

But all they know is what’s mentioned

She cuts deep with a knife

Now she’s fighting for her life.
As read above its about self harm. As two of my close friends/family know I have been though a very rough life. I want to thank one of my Best friends who I am more than glad to call family and my brother, the very special Jordan Mahaffy. I have no clue where I would be without him he has saved me from so many things. I can't even begin to explain what he means to me. He is absolutely amazing  and I can't thank him enough for being there for me. I have no clue what I would do if I ever lost him. And my dear Jordan, you can always bet I will be there for you through any problems or anything you go through.  You are one of the best people to come in to my life, I would not trade a single moment of knowing you for anything. You are my family and always will be. We have had our ups and down but nothing is going to change the bond we have. Like we have said before there is a bond between us that is unbreakable. One of the truest things ever. I would take a bullet for you, you mean  a lot to me. I will do everything I can to make you smile daily, you deserve it for being the amazing person you are.  I love you Jordan and you better read this!
 Aug 2014 Margaret
Morgan B
Remember when you were young,
And you had to leap on each stepping stone.
Without the excess foot,
landing on the dirt in between.
Nothing would happen besides,
Your shoe getting *****.
You would get a brief moment of disappointment,
Then try again.
Well in life we follow these stepping stones,
And you may miss one of them,
For that excess foot didn't make it.
Though in life there are consequences,
And you must clean off your shoes,
And takes more effort to rid of the disappointment.
So try again.
 Aug 2014 Margaret
Morgan B
For my nimble fingers sting,
Yet it is not written in the music.
I must play as if I were Mozart!
I wish to play as Morgan.
A forever battle of who to be.
A blend I suppose.
They use words like double bar and chord,
For I have not the faintest idea what they mean.
As tears well in the corners of the eye,
They do not flow.
Because the only flow,
Is the rhythm of my bow.
I know what the words mean now:)
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