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Give up

You have a house and three kids

And a college degree despite getting pregnant at seventeen

You lived and you've learned

You went through alot and it really isn't fair

But life isn't easy and no one ever said it would be

You got to deal wiht the bad things and hope they go away

You are told good things are to come

But I've been waiting for awhile and this bad stuff keeps adding up

Nothing good is coming and I'm sick of waiting

I don't want ot give up but soemtimes it's your only choice

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cynthia-clark
Armenian
Published
Aug 27, 2010
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