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Dec 2012
Every day that you lie in bed
The pain and agony, that you suffer
Every second you feel your head
You wish that you were tougher.

The ache, that feeling deep inside you
It never seems to ease
The hurting, this thing it makes you
Constantly on your knees.

Anytime you blink your eye
Or try to turn or talk
Your pain will surely make you cry
So much you cannot walk.

These things they pain us every day
I don't know why we need to suffer
The only thing they have to say
What doesn't **** you makes you tougher.

The problems of the pain will bring tomorrow
The worry, the pain, the fear
It's all part of this world of sorrow
With its never ending tears.

But friends and family always near
You have them at your side
A mom, a dad, a friend to wipe a tear
To see the person inside
To help you when you fall
To know the person that you hide
The one that never cries at all.
Stephanie Boehringer
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Stephanie Boehringer  Michigan
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