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Different Hand
Differant Hand
I cannot ever speak unless I am spoken to.
Take the risk of being beaten black and blue.
Violence is the normal for little people like me.
Everyday occurrence in this caring facility.
Very soon I will they will move me on again.
And I will still receive the same old violence,
Just it would be with a different person’s hand.
Nataiella (1972) Childho...
Tuesday 3rd December 2024 10:38 pm
Imaginary Friends (Voices in My Head)
Imaginary Friends. (Voices in my Head)
Wow it's 3:00 in the morning and I'm exhausted from all that socialising.
I planned for a quiet night in watching the television, then out of nowhere my friends started materialising.
It's been a while since I had friends I could sit and have a laugh with, I thought this might well give my mood a much-needed lift.
The sofas were full of peopl...
Wednesday 30th October 2024 6:38 am
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