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Mar 2013
Tear stains left on my face.
Blood stains on my shirt.
The feeling of lost and no hope.
All I do is give my all,
To only getting the slap in my face.
Now it's time to stay strong.
To look you in the face.
To fight pass all the bad.
Get my life all bad.
Here is to a good life.
Here is to a new life.
Written by
Sharley Evans
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