Labeled Troublesome
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Some names have been changed. Walking through the front door of my middle school, it feels like someone’s turned the temperature up. I start sweating as if I had a fever. It seems like everything just stops and all the attention is focused on me. Today feels like a trouble day. My music teacher stands […]
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Poetry Brought Out the Performer in Me
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When I was younger, I had no real creative outlets. I couldn’t dance to save my life, I could sing okay, but not well enough, and any sports that required physical contact were out of the question. But I always loved reading and writing. When I was little and got lonely, books were always there […]
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