though my writting doesn't show it i am a very happy person. i started writing years ago as an outlet. i continue to write today because it has become my life, while everything else has become the outlet.
She will never see the sunrise.
She will never see the flowers grow, and she will never see the beauty of a masterpiece.
Even though she is blind she sees more than most.
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Badly beaten she stands strong.
Though her speech falters, confidence rings in every word.
'Never again will you do this to me'. She vows.
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disconnect
get away from the fears
runaway from the years of tears and pain
leave this place behind
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The pictures of you and him will fade
The relationship you had with him will wilt away
Memories that cloud your mind now
Will haunt you forever
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