Cameryn *revised by MichelleMachine*
Cameryn - My best friend. Through the years, I helped her read and write. I helped her tie her shoes. I taught her how to ride a bike. I explained jokes, So Cameryn could laugh too. I ignored the taunts and laughing I was always there for my best friend. Until the day she had to enter the world... Alone. "Poor Cameryn." "Poor girl." "Poor Cameryn who can't read." "Poor Cameryn who can't write." That's what everyone said. Tehy didn't understand. They didn't know Cameryn like I knew her. My Best friend - Cameryn. Who watched the hands fly up, The other kid so full of answers. My best friend - Cameryn. Who cried as she fell, further and further behind
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silentdreamer
Call me Silent :) I'm a poet. I don't care what anyone says because I {know} that I have talent. I don't care if someone doesn't like my work because I do :) I have confidence through my poetry. That's the only place I have it. I am {silent}. ...
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