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Truth

Everyday, It seems like the world is coming down. Everyway, Can’t you help me out. Everyday, seems like a repeat of yesterday. But there is nothing, we can say. All these times, I’m living under a world that, Can’t give me something back, After everything I have. Everyday, I slowly go on my own way, It’s not what I wanna do, But it is something that I can do… Can you please tell me that, I am…. I am someone to trust, Not to flaunt. Can you tell me that, I am not who you see, I am a different person, From underneath… That’s who I am …. Everyday, It kills me to say, Please get out my face, You are in my way. Everyway, I wanna find myself now, It’s not something that I want, But more of something I really need. Tell me please, tell me now, Tell me when, Tell me how, Everything, Can come crashing down, But this is who I am, now… Can you please tell me that, I am…. I am someone to trust, Not to flaunt. Can you tell me that, I am not who you see, I am a different person, From underneath… That’s who I am …. Everyday, I walk my own way, It’s my philosophy To stay where I stay…

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Date: 9/27/2010 9:04:00 AM
A pleasure to read your creative poetry today Jenny. I am hoping you have a wonderful week filled with inspiration. Love, Carol
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