the Difference shows through

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she always knew she was different It IS the reason she respected herself but they laughed and ridiculed her anywayDifferent

They talked behind her back
She was different, ya know

It seemed so natural
to attack, attack, attack

She wasn’t white
with thin stretched arms
She was colored and that
In itself, would be a fight

Subjected to ridicule her whole life
She just wanted to be, to live
A life without strife.

She bloomed in her own way
Trying to grow into her petals
Telling a story, only she could say

© Alice DaU 2013



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Nice piece





The Eternal Truth,

Strikes all and suddenly


So, will it strike me.

And I will be read

in my family’s history

As a comma or a semi colon,

Where the reader stops

For a moment…….

But that too on compulsion.


Why can’t I be the FULLSTOP!!!

Where one stops….

to gather one’s breadth,


And then proceed……..!!!!

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JJR Writing.

Second best, just a phase
Love demolished through the haze
Lonely nights of second guessing
Only truth is me undressing
Hand in hand as phonies walk
Empty words that liars talk
Jealous eyes of grassy green
Look for words you’ll never mean.

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