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I listen to the words That are so misunderstood We go back to if I could I would or I should Living a life of regrets And when our dreams start to fade we get upset At others when we have ourself to blame Just like weather somethings are subject to change Can't always be the same And that's real In life you cant base everything on how you feel Because they are bottled up emotions people take it for granted and use it like a token And then become outspoken To some it hurts Reliving the past of getting treated like dirt It's work trying to be Everything that others want you to be You clearly can't see That you are one of a kind You are brilliant and smart Out of all the characteristics You carry a good heart And with that spark Things can get better Even when you feel it can not You are in control of your own destiny don't let that be forgot Written by :Concetta Hardnett 11/19/2017

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