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It Was Me Myself and I

i molded my life all by myself without the help of a mother and the support of a father i stood alone.... i stand alone.... i refuse to let others.... become a burden to me i calmly push aside the unwanted.... and invite in the welcomed.... i keep others in my shadows because i don't share.... i cant share.... my spotlight.... its mines.... and i worked to hard.... to let anyone take the credit I've fought many battles some I've won.... some I've lost.... but i keep going i keep moving forward pushing and struggling.... to make it i molded my life all by myself.... just me.... and i had no help Copyright ©2008 Myishia Williams

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