Poem / Romance
Poem / True Confessions
Poem / True Confessions
You can call me Kyra :) (P.S. The 'y' is pronounced like in 'sky')
Things you should know:
1. The reason I'm known as the Queen of Cats is because cats/kittens have a tendency to follow me around before going back to where ever they live, some times strays even rely on me to feed them!
2. I like the color purple. I don't know why but the color just fits into a place in my heart. . . That and it's a color of royalty!
3. My birthstone is a ruby :D I feel like I needed to add that. . .
4. I'm home-schooled so I'm online a lot of the time!
5. I like writing poems even though some aren't really even poems . . . I'll put some on here when I get a sudden burst of confidence! :D That won't take long at all~
6. I love anime!!! From Hetalia to Clannad! That anime was so sad. . . but so sweet!
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Ever since I was a little girl, I was a loner. That girl nobody really ever paid attention to. The girl whose name you'd forget in a years timing. Every friend I've had, has always left me. Now practically everyone I've ever known can't even remember something as simple as my name. But I remember them. And now it's painful to watch them move on with their lives, because I remember all the times we've laughed, cried, and shouted in victory. But now all I am is a memory pushed in the back of their minds. Replaced by new ones.
A teenage girl about 17 named Diane had gone to visit some friends one evening and time passed quickly as each shared their various experiences of the past year. She ended up staying longer than planned, and had to walk home alone. She wasn't afraid because it was a small town and she lived only a few blocks away. As she walked along under the tall elm trees, Diane asked God to keep her safe from harm and danger. When she reached the alley, which was a short cut to her house, she decided to take it. However, halfway down the alley she noticed a man standing at the end as though he were waiting for her. She became uneasy and began to pray, asking for God's protection. Instantly a comforting feeling of quietness and security wrapped round her, she felt as though someone was walking with her. When she reached the end of the alley, she walked right past the man and arrived home safely.
The following day, she read in the newspaper that a young girl had been raped in the same alley just twenty minutes after she had been there. Feeling overwhelmed by this tragedy and the fact that it could have been her, she began to weep. Thanking the Lord for her safety and to help this young woman, she decided to go to the police station. She felt she could recognize the man, so she told them her story. The police asked her if she would be willing to look at a lineup to see if she could identify him. She agreed and immediately pointed out the man she had seen in the alley the night before. When the man was told he had been identified, he immediately broke down and confessed. The officer thanked Diane for her bravery and asked if there was anything they could do for her. She asked if they would ask the man one question. Diane was curious as to why he had not attacked her.
When the policeman asked him, he answered, "Because she wasn't alone. She had two tall men walking on either side of her."
Amazingly, whether you believe or not, you're never alone. Did you know that 98% of teenagers will not stand up for God, and 93% of the people that read this won’t repost it? Repost this if you truly believe in God. PS: God is always there in your heart and loves you no matter what, and if you stand up 4 him he will stand up for you. (Aka He's watching you as you read this and seeing if you'll repost it!)
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