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Jul 2010
My eyes are shut but I'm awake,
How much more can I take ?

I'm not weak but not yet strong,
Everything I do, I do it wrong.

I bite my lip and pull my hair,
I wish this life was always fair.

Things in life you cannot hide,
Your dreams and nightmares come alive.

How much more can I take ?
My eyes are open and I'm not awake.
Written by
Paulamae  California
(California)   
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