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Jan 2012
The sands of time flow through the glass destined to reveal my fate.
When the last piece of sand does land though, I am still at a loss
not knowing if what it revealed you feel is love or is it hate.

It seems it is easier to remember the bad things people say about you than to remember the good.
Harsh words for a harsh world things said that would not be taken back even if they could.
Do you think people or things control your self worth?
This way of thinking has been instilled within us since birth.

With the New Year I do not want to be afraid and have certain things control me anymore.
Instead I want it to bring me a renewed strength and hope
something felt on the outside as well as deep inside my core.
Melissa S
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Melissa S
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