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Jun 2012
Where,
Please, show me the way out,
I don't see any shining lights,
Ofcourse,
I can't see much right now,
With the tears clouding my eyes,
You told me I have to find it,
I have to look for it on my own time,
And I will,
I'll do it,
Just like I found the ability to make these words rhyme,
I'll find a way out,
A way out of this brutal, heartbreaking life.
Based off of a conversation I had, not even a few hours ago.
Thanks. To the person that made me realize, I have to do this myself,
But it really does help to have one special someone to talk to along the way.
Johnnie Rae
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Johnnie Rae  25/F/New Jersey
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