Write About The Emotions You Fear The

Censorship Is The Child Of Fear And The Father Of Ignorance.

I Am Not Going To Think About It. It Was Ugly, But It’s Over, And I’m Not Going To Think About It.

I Breathe In Slowly. Food Is Life. I Exhale, Take Another Breath. Food Is Life.

Here Stands A Girl Clutching A Knife. There Is Grease On The Stove, Blood In The Air, And Angry Words Piled In The Corners. We Are Trained Not To See It, Not To See Any Of It. . . . Someone Just Ripped Off My Eyelids.

Don't Expect To Make A Difference Unless You Speak Up For Yourself.