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So life is kind of crappy; I can deal. I can make lemonade from lemons.
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Tuesday, June 26, 2001
Fear is no more frightening than fear itself.
That is true.
However, I now feel like an elf.
Stuck inside my own shell, I feel blue.
They left me alone;
Sitting in the corner.
They are up on a throne,
I really am a loner.
I tried so hard.
I always did fail.
Tossed out like an old card,
Discarded, tossed over the rail
Indeed, I died inside.
I thought that I had changed.
I tried,
But I merely became deranged.
And now, here I am,
Again.
Damn,
What if I can?
What if we were all alike?
I wouldn't have to pretend anymore.
I would take a step up to the mike;
I wouldn't be slammed in the door.
Maybe I do know.
I think I can be,
As clean and white as snow.
Yes, I am me.
posted by Ashleigh at 6/26/2001 08:34:00 PM [edit]
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