My Story

August 16, 2010
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What I have lost is lost, now all there is left is something to gain.
Trying to sit here and be calm. Finding, searching, keeping myself sane.
Wanting things to never change, but I can't stop what has already fade away.
Seems like no one can hear me. Not wanting to hear what I have to say. I scream and shout, maybe you can hear me now. Silence approached, I looked up as the rain pours.
Wondering, hoping, believing what else is in store. I think I am finally done telling my story. Are you ready to tell me yours?

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