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May 2017
I was born a weak little girl.
I knew I had to grow up and
Become strong to survive.
Gaining so many loved ones,
But in the end they turn their backs.
Tears never fell, butΒ Β tears could be felt.
Constant broken hearts and
Always the one to be left behind.
I've always held in my tears.
I always said "I have to be strong."
I knew no one would accept me.
I knew they would resent me.
But today,
Today was to much.
today I knew I was the cause
Of all the trouble.
Today I knew that I couldn't
Take it anymore.
And all my tears were falling out.
Roaring cries came from my mouth.
I couldn't stop the tears from flowing out.
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