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Stranger In Me

Looking like a woman... thinking like a man... somewhere inside... where we all hide... until courage comes a knockin' Stand, run, or fight... trauma was the thief of time... regurgitated feelings... familiar territory... Soul been here before... I gave it all away... Memories stagnate my day... Shield of strength repels me... I chose to believe...rather than ignore... Trauma is the strongest link... To the stranger In Me...

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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