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tears stream down my eyes,yet no one seems to hear my cries,the pain of times that
passed me by, yet i refused to open my eyes, now here i am regretting my past.instead now
they had the last laugh.the abuse stands strong in my mind,a solution to ease the pain i
cannot find,nor a key to eradicate the damage its done,i stood up strong in front of the
judge, being persecuted,question ,interrigated,to lose my battle.now my abuser stands
tall,taun ts me and wont leave my thoughts at all i pray for the day my mind is set free,an
answer or solution for once find the key,
Copyright © Vikki Lee | Year Posted 2009
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