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Thank You

Sometimes I feel invincible Other times I feel minute Sometimes I feel powerful Mostly I feel mute Thank you for the inspiration From all your bitter words Thank you for the lack of love Never allowing me to be heard Strength and will I have no more My mind continues to deteriorate Your remorse is nothing but a farce Allegedly not trying to desecrate But the damage is already done The torment you cannot take back Your vicious attacks on me For what you insufficiently lack © Stacy Lynn Stiles

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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