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That Bewildering Cake

That bewildering cake, flung to her 
thoughts as she raced to the microwave!
Ready to eat all those scraps, put in her 
face... She was Ready. Ready to face this
bewildering cake.

This bewildering cake made no mistake
on her as she watched it sit in the 
microwave that one night... Silently preying
on something so small, but something more
delicious than all.

She grabbed a fork, and a plate. 
About to make a really bad mistake.
Until one minute later, her Mom had
awoke... and no further lies were told..

"Sally, oh Sally, what have you done? You 
ruined my chocolate cake that was made 
for my Mom!" She looked at her, sadly, her
face filled with tears as she made way to her
Mom saying "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! But it was 
so much fun!!" 

Her Mom then smiled and held her head within 
her chest, gripping the plate and what she said
next, made all the difference. "That's okay 
sweetie it's only the second to last one!!"
-Alley

Copyright © Alexandria Palms | Year Posted 2014



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This Class

This class is driving me crazy
along with my friends who are
absolutely crazy!

I need to understand why I am 
feeling like this especially the 
teachers they are the hardest.

I love Mrs. Stelzer she is calm
caring and sweet, along with her
dog Jade who to teaches me to be
patient, and quiet to some people 
who show no leave.

This class is driving me crazy. I like 
Ms. Tabarez she is sweet, she gives 
us candy while we sleep. Now not all
of this is true, BUT may I tell you...

This class needs to be the best 
class of high school for me or else 
I'll know what had stressed me.

Copyright © Alexandria Palms | Year Posted 2014

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Suicide

She gripped the knife, got into her
feelings that night... Regretted all
the mistakes she made, all the 
hateful things said to her are coming
back to haunt her. Facing the facts,
her hands shaking with fear as 
the knife appeared closer to her
wrists than the other nights.

Her eyes closed, regretting what 
she did, her life, and as she opened
her eyes the knife was upon her wrists
with gripping fists waiting for the first
drip of blood.

As it appeared on the tip, the tip of the
knife it hurt so much but she loved it! 
More came dripping on the bathroom
floor and as that one forceful slip 
changed it all, she repeated until she 
slid down onto the floor, wet now with
her sorrow.

And that's when it was over, she whispered
into the air "I'm sorry Mom. I'm sorry Daddy.
For this life was hard to live... at least for me."
She closed her eyes dropped the knife as she 
shedded one last remaining tear. 

I'm sorry.
-Alley

Copyright © Alexandria Palms | Year Posted 2014

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Her

Everyday she goes to school and everyone just doesn't like Her.
She tries and tries to be so cool but to you she's just a number.
Her life is harder than it looks, but you think different because of how she looks, which is apparently better. 

Every night after school she goes up to Her room and asks herself.. is my life going to get any better? And every morning through early evening she gets the answer. School is not going to get better because she found out by this one person, that no one EVER liked Her. 

Her Mother says the same, yet Her anger perpetrates differently. No one believes the useless daughter. No one could possibly believe someone so innocent, so young... Only that's what everyone doesn't listen to. This girl's life compared to you is so different and not the same, not any better but you still hurt Her the same.. even if you knew.

She thinks that if Her absence in this world would be better, any different? So she tried to hang Herself above Her closet. Only it worked. Her Mother found Her unconscious, she tried to revive Her but that hadn't worked.. Once to the nearest hospital it was five hours later.. and the Doctor came out with the news and said..

"Someone so young and so innocent was in your hands as she had left, yet you couldn't see what was happening because she was quiet. You have a daughter that you didn't want and now she's gone and is not ever coming back. How could you of NEVER loved Her?" 

The Mother was shocked, she couldn't believe it. She didn't realize it was this so complicated. Her daughter, Her soul, left. Now her Mother had no one else to deal with. 
-Alley

Watch every move of your children, don't leave them, don't watch them grow up without a Father or a Mother. Do everything in YOUR POWER to never mistreat your children, you wouldn't want to see them get hurt either. Watch their every move when in and out of school usually the children being bullied won't tell the parents. They'll keep it secret because it does hurt. Please take precautions.

Copyright © Alexandria Palms | Year Posted 2015

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Depression

All along there was this girl
who didn't fit into the world.
No one believed she could
make a change in this world
but only bring it down, to make 
it hurl.

All along this girl was the most
beautiful, yet courageous girl. She
smiled behind her tears, didn't 
believe what others said...
Until one night when her feelings
got to her, as she laid in her bed.

Mom came home drunk, 
passed out onto the couch, her
Dad passed away five years ago,
due to a hit and run, not safe and 
sound. 

All along this girl was being bullied
because the children thought it was 
a funny story, that her Mom hadn't 
come home one night to surprise
her, for her birthday party.

Which was sad because no one else
provided for her, they are all the same.
Including her Step Father who didn't make
him unseen. Sadly he abused her in many
ways, of which her Mother did not care only
because she didn't want to get tortured either. 
In fact she had to watch in horror.

All along this girl was to remain, quiet, unspoken
until one day she made herself seen! She grabbed
a smile onto her face and continued to yell within
pace. Every child that day let her alone, while she
stood her ground; no one then messed around.

She couldn't take it NO MORE!! She raced through
the bedroom door, grabbed the phone dialed
specific numbers and told them where they were. 

All along this girl was to remain quiet and unspoken
but as she stood her ground, EVERYTHING turned 
around. Now the police stood outside the house, and
helped her. Helped her become free of that place, 
because whoever knew one Thing could change a 
WHOLE day?
-Alley

Copyright © Alexandria Palms | Year Posted 2014



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Now I Miss You

You were the beginning to my 
life, I loved you like a bullet to
my head...

Took the gun and stood on thing 
edge... Now you're gone and I 
miss you! I wish I could have done
better, the way my life was with you,
seeming like it was right to.. But I 
can't get you out of my head.

You are a broken record, never changin'
always thinkin' that this was right! Our
parents didn't think so... Every morning
every night... you couldn't separate us
we were just right!

And... Now I miss you.
-Alley

Copyright © Alexandria Palms | Year Posted 2014

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The Hardest Part

The hardest part is inside of me.
Waking up with absolutely no 
dignity. How do I do this? Tryin' 
to live life to the fullest.. But 
in return I get nothing.

Face the facts you're no good,
nothing's going to be your way,
THEY say having little get togethers
and parties while I'm doing work.

Yet they still curse, yell at me because 
I'm the worst, upset because this life is
not meant for me... I'm doing the best I 
can be and they don't care for Me.

The Hardest Part is when you try to help 
everyone out, yet they won't need your 
help because they think they have it all
figured out.

Well they don't but they act like it, try to 
fit in yet they are the best fit. 
-Alley

Copyright © Alexandria Palms | Year Posted 2014

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Lets Face It

When I'm ready to take my last 
breath you will be standing next,
supportin' me.

My last breath will be the hardest 
for him because he let me down 
and now you're around supportin'
me.

He couldn't meet no one like me
but to your advantage that's a 
different story..

Oh how its sad to face reality, 
you are gone forever and now 
I have someone else supporting
me. You have your girl, and that's 
not my problem. Let's face it.. when
you used to like me you had no one 
else to pick you off the ground.

Which is funny for me 
Now I'm just laughin' 
because this 'sob' story is another
sad love movie. SAD LOVE STORY that
you never wanted.
Not even with me.
-Alley

Copyright © Alexandria Palms | Year Posted 2014

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Fallen Teardrops

The fallen teardrops beneath her
eyes show no surprise. She cries
every night to show she is worthy.
Worthy of this life, but to her it's a
crime. 

Through the darkness of her skin,
there is visions replaced by her
shriveled soul. Repeatedly making
mistakes that were once untold...

The fallen teardrops are drowning
her every move, while her friends
smile, she sits still, not wanting to
be happy no more.
-Alley

Copyright © Alexandria Palms | Year Posted 2014

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Hope

To excel in life you need Hope 
whether you like it or not, Hope
is something that may take you
down a very long road... but at
the end of that road you may 
realize that the little Hope you
had in the beginning was all you
needed, to finish that road you
started on.

Hope is not just something given 
to you, it is also something that 
changes your perspective of life.
The wrong and the right may change
a tiny piece of the advice given to you...

But what is most beautiful of Hope 
is when you finished the road you took,
to see if you wanted to finish it all... 
Hope drew you closer to finishing it and that
changed how you spoke, how you wrote
and how you looked at the world from your 
point of view...

And whether you liked it or not... you never
gave up.. because you had Hope.
-Alley

Copyright © Alexandria Palms | Year Posted 2015

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