POETRY IS THE MUSIC OF THE SOUL


May 3, 2009

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Since the day she found life
She also found death
Since she knew how to walk
She knew people would walk away
Since her first day at school
She learned how to take care of herself
And how to survive on her own.
Since the very first fight
She knew how to cry
And with no one to dry them
She learned how to stand strong
Since her very first heartbreak
Each day passed alone
She knew she was on her own
Her nights and days, blend into one
As she held a knife to her wrist
Since the last good-bye
She felt as if she deserved to die
And that there was no one for her
Since the day she decided to close her eys
Trying to run and hide from all the lies
She knew there had to be someone out there
Since the day she woke from the nightmare
She knew life was going to change.
She could see brighter days ahead
Since the day she first smiled
She knew how happiness felt
Since the day she met him
She knew it was finally her turn.

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