Sorrow
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-intro- Have you ever not spoken to someone because you were mad at them? How about being mad at the world and not talking at all? That's what I've done. I'm just a nucience to this world, a waste of air and space. And that's what everyone tells me. I haven't spoken since third grade. That was seven years ago. And I don't regret it. My voice is gross. That's another thing people tell me. But then I met her, and everything changed. And I suddenly wasn't mad. I was...happy. Why?
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The One

It was only senior year. Four years of my life all about to come to an end for college next year. Had the stereotypical deadbeat father and hardworking mother in a Caribbean household. The bisexual, black girl trying to get through her senior year of high school. I was the girl who knew everyone but had a small group of friends. I was the star track and field runner for the girls' team at school. I hadn't been intimate with anyone in two years. It was going alright until I met you. You popped into my life, made my head spin into a 360, and that's when it all changed. You changed me. And for that, I mostly hate you then appreciate what you did to me. And it's because of you, I'll never be the same towards love again. They say your first love is something you won't ever forget. I won't, especially from the damage you done and continued to do.

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