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May 2016
Confused and hurt alone and afraid,
Nothing to do and no one to blame,
Mad at the world convinced they owe you,
it's not your fault your family disowned you,
You sit and wait angry as hell,
Waiting for help that never came,
So what do you do ,
do you get even angrier?
Or do you be strong and think of your future?
Don't let your past get in your way, start off slow,
you'll get there one day.
Written by
Sean Singleton  Ireland
(Ireland)   
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