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Oct 2015
Sometimes, I live in vain
Because, so many people tell me "no."
But, some never really tell me why
Maybe someday ,  people will understand that your dream is your own
That nobody can curse you
Only your mind can
Maybe someday people will tell you they love you
Instead, of telling  your neighbor in a countless affair
Maybe, it'll come to us that we aren't ruining our lives by caring but wasting our time on  people who never did.
But,  someday maybe someone will care.
Written by
Bridget Bethani Overton  Bowling Green, KY
(Bowling Green, KY)   
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