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Post by mayalabelle17/Kassandra on Jan 9, 2016 3:47:45 GMT
Good job leo. -pulled back and looks at tom and nodded. Hold his hand-
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Post by rey/nico on Jan 9, 2016 3:47:52 GMT
*tilts my head*
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Post by Piddu / Brett on Jan 9, 2016 3:48:02 GMT
*Looks at Julie as she mentions brunch with Tommy*
Hey can we talk real quick
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Post by Rebecca/beccajo16 on Jan 9, 2016 3:48:09 GMT
*takes a deep breath and walks onto the stage*
*smiles a little*
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Post by AJShahinfar | Presley on Jan 9, 2016 3:48:21 GMT
*sports a quick smile and rolls my eyes*
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Post by C73 on Jan 9, 2016 3:48:33 GMT
-Texts Presley- French from age 10, flute from the womb. My mom was professional at it. -Texts Julie- Cool cool cool  |
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Post by Kelsie S. on Jan 9, 2016 3:48:34 GMT
*Clapping*
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Post by itsrainingbitch on Jan 9, 2016 3:49:10 GMT
Yea lets go outside she is reading I believe
*Stands up and walks out with him to the front*
What's up?
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Post by AJShahinfar | Presley on Jan 9, 2016 3:49:22 GMT
*texts Tommy*
Oh fancy!
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Post by rocketokid13 on Jan 9, 2016 3:50:12 GMT
*walks to the audience with her and cheers Becca in stage*
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Post by Rebecca/beccajo16 on Jan 9, 2016 3:50:13 GMT
*talks into the mic*
Hi...I'm Becca and I am going to recite a couple of my poems. The first one is called "Unheard"
i’m here to speak on behalf of the unheard society
the kids who still write a diary
ones who lay awake to gaze at the stars
and the ones who have a dream to go far.
inspired.
our generation is messed up
playing ‘catch’ with the ‘adults’ who sit in front of a screen
yet they themselves do not know what they are truly teaching
putting up everything they had ‘learnt’ as a child.
brainwashed.
to the parents who scold the child with a ‘bad report card’
in a science or math that requires ‘intelligence’
yet this ‘dumb kid’ has unstoppable imagination
thriving on poetry, arts, and inspiration,
oblivious.
those who get mis-gendered
too scared to let out their voice on their own identity
because this society judges based on the physical attributes
the ones who feel so alone in this screaming crowd.
blind.
but for the kid who gets teased cause they wanna go far
dreams that are so vivid and in reach
getting put down because apparently the future is unknown
yet they themselves don’t even know what the hell they wanna become.
envy.
this is to the ones who’s perceptions are rare
individuals whom are not scared
to break away from society’s ‘norms’
even though their life will be a maze
of never ending twisting roads
just because they are not mimics
soul of pure steel with a heart of courage
i’m speaking on behalf of my unheard society
the people’s who’s fires are still ‘alive’.
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Post by kkoster001 on Jan 9, 2016 3:50:14 GMT
*Watches Becca from backstage nervously*
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Post by Piddu / Brett on Jan 9, 2016 3:51:17 GMT
*Listens to Becca's poem, as I walk out of the auditorium and sits at a nearby table in the hallway*
Remember at Presley's sleepover, you said you imagined every worst possible thing and wanted to take the risk to date regardless..
*Bites my lip*
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Post by itsrainingbitch on Jan 9, 2016 3:52:19 GMT
Yea why is this coming up now
*Stuffs my hands in my pockets*
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Post by Rebecca/beccajo16 on Jan 9, 2016 3:52:54 GMT
*finishes the first poem and takes a shaky breath*
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Post by avatar20 // Nikki Palmer on Jan 9, 2016 3:53:01 GMT
*watches Becca in deep thought about her poem*
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Post by rocketokid13 on Jan 9, 2016 3:53:10 GMT
(Was that one you made yourself? Cause if so bloody hell you're good!)
*claps for Becca and smiles*
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Post by mayalabelle17/Kassandra on Jan 9, 2016 3:53:14 GMT
Close my eyes listening to the poem smiling. Holding tom hand-
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Post by C73 on Jan 9, 2016 3:53:46 GMT
-Yawns at Becca's poem and texts Presley-
That poem was pretentious
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Post by Rebecca/beccajo16 on Jan 9, 2016 3:53:57 GMT
(lol fuck no. It's called google  ) |
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