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often my words fail me, and my pen lets me down
I can't get the feelings that are inside my head out
i stutter, and i choke, and i feel like a fool
casue this is the one thing i know i can do
I was not put through hell on this earth for no glory
Eventually somebody will hear my story
I'll get the courage and I'll speek the words
One tiny voice among millions soon heard
But they will not recognize me by me name
I'll show the world who I am through my pain
I don't want your sympathy, not lookin for hand outs
I don't need anyones help, i already stand out
I just want you to know as a scared little girl
That its physically possible to survive the cruel world
Though often you'll feel like you want to give up
Never give in, and keep your head up



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On Thursday March 15th, 2007, openureyes (71) writes:
Very nice.I Needed to read that today.


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Okay many points you make. Well -written. Good flow. I like it.



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