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This Day Was The First

Poetry By: Emily Johnson
Poetry


Today's misery...


Submitted:Dec 16, 2011    Reads: 4    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


Today I had my first fight.

Only defending my rights.

When rumors are spread

and they have no idea

that what they're laughing

about

is secretly the reason

you will never

kiss

have a lover

have children

kiss family

without giving them

H.I.V.

When you have been raped

and kids call it a joke

where do you stand

where do you cry

where do you scream

where do you die?





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