June 6, 2008
By McKenna Roberts, Lake Tapps, WA

You see me and you see someone strong
No one can tell that something’s wrong.
I’ve been like this for so long.
The truth is I’ve died inside.
Without love my heart could not survive.
No one wanted to see the tears,
So they turned away, pretended they couldn’t see or hear.
Now they say I’m cold and hard,
I wonder how that could be.
Are they really so blind that they can’t see,
It might have something to do with the way they turned away from me?

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