This is LifeVictoria Zike
  Life is like a rose dying slowly but surely. The willows are weeping  as I leave the one place I have always known. The only place I have  ever know is now slipping through my fingers. Earth around me looks as  almost to be trotting like a graceful horse trying to keep up to  the mother that has nurtured it to the one thing it knows to be. I sit  and watch the rain as it looks almost to be crying for me.
  This is my home Jacksonville Florida. I am leaving not only everything  I have ever known but I am leaving my past, my future, my sole, me.  Life is more than what I can describe. I sit here barely able to  breath and wonder what will happen to me.
   Families are loving, caring, and joyful. Well this is one thing I have never experienced, the sensation of being loved. The feel of being wanted is something that seems more distant to me than Pluto.
  There is no words out there to explain what I feel right now. We hit state line to Georgia when I finally realize that I am merely a shadow in the dark, watching everything disappear until earth itself is  merely a speck. My heart  sinks at the thought, as i watch the last of  my home slip away.
  My father had died in a war a month before I was born and my mother died at my birth. I can't help but feel guilty for the death of my  mother. When my parents had died I was sent to live with my aunt who I  merely knew, but since there was no will to be found, I was forced  here. My aunt very earnestly dislikes me, she blames me for the death  of her only sister.
The End

Weekend post april 24

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    Lifeis like a rose dying slowly but surely. The willows are weeping  as I leave the one place I have always known. The only place I have  ever know is now slipping through my fingers. Earth around me looks as  almost to be trotting like a graceful horse trying to keep up to  the mother that has nurtured it to the one thing it knows to be. I sit  and watch the rain as it looks almost to be crying for me.
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    Thisis my home Jacksonville Florida. I am leaving not only everything  I have ever known but I am leaving my past, my future, my sole, me.  Life is more than what I can describe. I sit here barely able to  breath and wonder what will happen to me.
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    Families are loving, caring, and joyful. Well this is one thing I have never experienced, the sensation of being loved. The feel of being wanted is something that seems more distant to me than Pluto.
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    Thereis no words out there to explain what I feel right now. We hit state line to Georgia when I finally realize that I am merely a shadow in the dark, watching everything disappear until earth itself is  merely a speck. My heart  sinks at the thought, as i watch the last of  my home slip away.
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    Myfather had died in a war a month before I was born and my mother died at my birth. I can't help but feel guilty for the death of my  mother. When my parents had died I was sent to live with my aunt who I  merely knew, but since there was no will to be found, I was forced  here. My aunt very earnestly dislikes me, she blames me for the death  of her only sister.
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