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Abortion is wrong

Month One


Mommy,
I am only 4 inches long,
but I have all my organs.
I love the sound of your voice.
The sound of your heart beat
is my favorite lullaby.


Month Two

Mommy,
Today I learned how to suck my thumb.
If you could see me,
you could definitely tell that I am a baby.
I'm not big enough to survive outside my home, though.
It is so nice and warm in here.


Month Three

You know what, Mommy?
I'm a boy!!
I hope that makes you happy.
I always want you to be happy.
I don't like it when you cry.
You sound so sad.
It makes me sad, too,
and I cry with you even though
you can't hear me.


Month Four

Mommy,
my hair is starting to grow.
It is very short and fine,
but I will have a lot of it.
I spend a lot of my time exercising.
I can turn my head and curl my fingers and toes
and stretch my arms and legs.
I am becoming quite good at it, too.


Month Five

You went to the doctor today.
Mommy, he lied to you.
He said that I'm not a baby.
I am a baby, Mommy... your baby.
I think and feel.
Mommy, what's abortion?


Month Six

I can hear that doctor again.
I don't like him.
He seems cold and heartless.
Something is intruding my home.
The doctor called it a needle.
Mommy what is it? It burns!
Please make him stop!
I can't get away from it!
Mommy! HELP me!


Month Seven

Mommy,
I am okay.
I am in Jesus' arms.
He is holding me.
He told me about abortion.
Why didn't you want me, Mommy?


Every Abortion Is Just . . .


One more heart that was stopped.
Two more eyes that will never see.
Two more hands that will never touch.
Two more legs that will never run.
One more mouth that will never speak.

If you're against abortion, put this in your profile.




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Ok so them Doctors announced that I'm a girl on November 14, 1994 and I am currently 16 and in 10th grade attending Woodruff High School (SOPHMORES RULE ;3) I got a sort of Country twang goin on when I talk an I cant help it I live in the ******** South people! Current Favorite Colors:I have none. Believe it or not IDC. Current Favorite food: Strawberry Toaster Stroodels. Current favorite words that I use the most --> Complicated, Dude, Shizz, DinkleBerry, Dork, Crap, s**t, ********, Got Damn or Hot Damn, an a bunch of other curse words. xD I say at least one of those words in every conversation I have and I just can't helpt it! I am a lover of: MUSIC, Animals, People (that dont annoy me), Ketchup, FRIENDS, Skating, Swimming, Camping, Fishing, Riding my bike, Walking to places, eating Turtle stew(yes i said it TURTLE STEW), Texting, Talking on the phone... Hell just talking in general lol, SLEEP, goin mudding an gettin dirty ;3, an a whole bunch of other shizz. I am a hater of: Celery, CDs skipping, Drama, Falling (even though I do it alot), Being sick, Getting stalked, Fakes and Posers, an lotsa other things but I dont feel like listing all of them. I try to be forgiving but some things just can't be forgiven. I get distracted VERY easily but I'm also easily entertained just ask any of my friends. I am pretty random w/o meaning to be. I am a huge PERVERT so watch what you say around me I'll almost always take it wrong lol. I am currently failing my own language, so to speak (ENGLISH) and barely passing Geometry smile sorry for not being smart. I get confused ALOT and I usually make things Complicated w/o meaning to. There's alot of things that describe me but you'll just have to decide for yourself what you think of me. If you want to know anything else about me just ask bc i'll most likely answer. Have a Good Day! But if you dont then thats just unfortunate for you. xD SHIZZAM! I have a few select best friends and one is named Chris Cooper an I loves him to death and the other is Sierra Stewart an she is my sister in everything but blood. If you cant stand to look at me or talk to me then just dont I really dont care. If you wanna be my friend or more then just talk to me I wont bite unless you want me to smile And I'm not some saint but I'm not all bad. I smoke, I drink, I've had sex, I've tried 1 drug 1 time and it screwed up my life So i dont do drugs that arent prescribed. An if you do then thats fine with me I'm not gonna tell you to ******** off just bc you do drugs or worse. I dont judge people over stupid s**t like that. I can be friends with anybody that is willing to not be a little b***h or backstabber an that wants to be my friend. I've fell in love before and it ended bad an we dont talk anymore At All. So if your wanting to be with me just to break my heart then go ******** with some other chick bc I wont believe any of your cheesy lines, and your Fake "I love yous" that you try to give me just so you can get in my pants or some s**t. AND if you read all this junk about me an you liked it then Hey We can be friends. But if you read it an you didnt like any of it then You might as well leave my page now an not come back cuz we wont get along. I dont give out my cell # to every ******** person in the whole world so dont expect me to. But if you really want to get to kno me then message me an we can talk. Ask if you wanna know anything else. Bye! xoxoxo ~LeeAnn Marlene Willett

MY VERSION OF THE MAD HATTER!!!!

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Mirror Mirror On the Wall Nobodys the fairest of them all..

I look in the mirror

I fall into nothing

I dont like to remember that

You are the reason

The reason I cry myself to sleep

The reason I hurt day and night

The reason I hide from everything

The reason for anything bad in my life

I fall into nothing

I cannot get out

I cant seem to get a break

When anything is great

You turn it into a mistake

If I feel triumphant

You make me feel feeble and alone

I hate who you are

You hate who I am

I look away from the mirror

I cant stand what I've become

~LeeAnn Willett October 10, 2010