Live On

July 6, 2011
It began long ago
When fear first spoke
And innocence was washed away

And with the first stroke
The looks that broke
And tore my trust away

I was stuck in a place
Between disgust and a memory
Too hard to face, yet so fragile To break

And evil was relentless
And I, left defenseless
But I will be strong

Through my tears and my strength
Through my struggles and my make
I will live on

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