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The beatings that I've had By people I've made mad Hurt me so very very much I still can't seem to find a crutch When the tables have been turned By words I am most easily burned I wish you to look in my eyes See these tears, hear my cries I'm now almost fully grown It's time to learn things on my own When I feel I am afraid Just think of me, and what you've made A scared little girl, crying at night Don't underestimate my height So here I stand, tall and brave All these tears I will save To combat me, in my fight To make you all see the light All of this you have done to me Now with these words I am set free. I really really do not do well with vocal scoldings... Online or offline... At all...
The things I have said The words in my head Not a word in vain No more searing pain In the heart I hold so dear To counteract all of that fear Did you see it, or were you blind Just as I left my heart behind All those words I put down As I put on my solemn gown Of fear and pain and agony Oh I do hope you're not mad at me... Author's Note: I think everything I have wanted or needed to say has been said a million times over already. Counting the words in my head as I typed them out, word for word. Though, now I wonder... Is there really such a thing as too many promises being made, or too many promises being broken? Or even too many "I'm sorry"s said...? I don't think so. I have said so many times. That I would be stronger. ...And I am. I'm stronger now. A very very heavy burden has recently been lifted off of my shoulders, and that burden being lifted has helped grow the wings I have needed to fly. I have wanted to fly, for so long... And now... I can finally do so.