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Being Brave
Is the colour white itself, natural
It happens when one feels unprotected
It sounds like a movie
And smells like gun shots
Being Brave
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I remember when I had anxiety,
I'd try to act normal around friends and family
I’d put on a smile and pretend like
I was the happy Taimee they all knew
No one knew the pain I felt inside
How my body was being
Bombarded by strange bodily symptoms
How talking to people made me nervous
How driving on highways scared me
How I’d worry I might have some serious medical condition.
How I’d a feeling of dread about the future
How I’d feel empty each night wondering where was my life
And all the other worries which
Were running through my mind
A few times, I told some family and friends
What I was going through, yet I always regretted it
The usual reply was I should join a club, go to a gym
Or, worse still, to stop feeling sorry for myself
And pull myself together
You and I both know it’s not so easy
This is one of the worst parts of suffering from anxiety
No one understands you
Not your friends, your partner, your family…
Even when you go to a health professional
You still don’t get the understanding you’re looking for
The fact is, unless they’ve suffered themselves
No one will understand what
You are going through or been through
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Accepts all flaws as they are
Believes in one self ability
Comes to every students needs
Dedicate his efforts willingly
Enjoy the company of students
Fail not to attend lecturers everyday
Gives ears and shoulders to cry on
He is an inspiration
Improves all lessons beyond
Just some words to tell all about him
Keeps you close to his heart
Laughs with students and hugs students
Make students his friends
Over appreciative
Points out students efforts and mistakes
Quick to say "I am sorry "
Reliable to ask questions
Smiles all the time
Teaches for all to understand
Unique is the best word for you
Very energetic
Well dressed to impress
X termly perfect
Yes, you are my best teacher
Zachary is his name
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Liberians hear my cry
We are black yet dresses like whites
We mock God by not been satisfy
With what we are been given
Liberians hear my cry
We cry for justice from the whites
We accuse them everyday of racism
Yet we torture them
Liberians hear my cry
Whites come to our land to free us from sufferings
But we are number one
On the racism list
Liberians hear my cry
We are christian nation
We all are equal in God's eyes
O!Liberians hear my cry; a proud liberian.
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Oceans
The water move forth and back.
Sea animals swimming along.
God's creation lives on.
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Poets
Pens, Boastful
Bright, Colorful, mightier
Humans, World, Creation, Imagination
Joy, Sadness, Proud
Writes, Tells
Explain
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Come all, Come live
Watch with pleasures
The beauty of the Inn
How the merriment goes
And with pleasures all watch
The shepherds bring in their sheeps
All coming in with smiling face
And we will sit upon the benches
Seeing how they feed their flocks
Seeing how interesting animals can be
And watching with excitement
I will make thy bed of baboons
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Taimee, a person
Who's quite, creative and educative.
Who loves friends and families.
Who attractive colours and things meet her eyes.
Who loves to read and write books.
Who's favourite book is Romeo and Juliet by William Shakespeare.
Who's hates insults.
Who's afraid of crawling things.
Who's pen tells the world who she is.
Who's altitudes melts the heart.
Who's share love, laughter and all. ....
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Oh! What a thunder from their cry
Will their face ever dry?
One may think they are free
But their sufferings is a tree
They grieve for peaces
But yet keep drowning in pieces
Will they ever be heard?
Is there any hope been held to?
They are been mock
On streets,they don't walk
When will God talk?
I pray for a chalk mark of their happiness!
Their lives scatters on floors
I pray one sees that their lives matters
They could be one of the best lawyers
And they could answer prayers.
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Away and gone forever
Because I care much about you
Came all the way to be that wonderful sister
Dead but will never be forgotten
Enjoyed been with you
From the day our parents born you, I knew you're that sister
Gone our days, but memories still remains
Helps when she can
I can still remember our sporting spots
Just can't hold the tears
Keeping you close in my heart
Love you forever
Makes differences for us now, why?
Never underestimated anyone
Offers supports always
Playful all the time
Quiets when offended
Remembers our games
Still here taking care of your children
Tells midnight stories to the family
Understands all
Values all
Who share love, laughter, etc. ....to all
X-tremely beautiful you was
You was a soul mate to all
Zips all our secrets
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