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there in the shadow stands a figure a girl  lonely and no one can recognize a voice of her own that none understand struggles so hard but no hand to help but she waits..... for the bullying to stop for the finger pointings to end for the laughs in her face to cease she waits... for her moon to shine for her pride to heal for her salvation to come she waits... for the sky to clear and the crying nights to go short but..she waits in vain.. dumb she was called and labeled stupidity but yet... they knew not of her inside insecurities her own sleepless nights her own struggles to be in the light to get out f the shadow but yet..... no hand for her and friends so far she turns to her shadow and loneliness who else listens anyway.
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Sep 10, 2016
Sep 10, 2016 at 5:01 AM UTC
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there in the shadow stands a figure a girl  lonely and no one can recognize a voice of her own that none understand struggles so hard but no hand to help but she waits..... for the bullying to stop for the finger pointings to end for the laughs in her face to cease she waits... for her moon to shine for her pride to heal for her salvation to come she waits... for the sky to clear and the crying nights to go short but..she waits in vain.. dumb she was called and labeled stupidity but yet... they knew not of her inside insecurities her own sleepless nights her own struggles to be in the light to get out f the shadow but yet..... no hand for her and friends so far she turns to her shadow and loneliness who else listens anyway.
no big sense except to me!!!
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Sep 10, 2016
Sep 10, 2016 at 5:01 AM UTC
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