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Jun 2013
Don't worry about me.
I'll find my dream,
In my own time,
At my own pace.
Don't dwell on it.
I can muddle through,
Search where I want,
Find my own place.

I can figure things out,
Don't doubt me and my abilities.
It's the love for that dream that keeps me sane.
Gives me the strength to journey on.
I can handle things alone.
Don't think I can't choose.
It's my gift of balance that drives me.
Gives me the wisdom to decipher right from wrong.

Pinky Promise.
I'll stop if I think I've gone too far.
You know me,
I can see when something doesn't fit.
Cross My Heart.
I'll give it up if it isn't right.
But I have to fight,
To take the leap and go for it.
Erika Skye
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