The real me
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Poem:		41995
You look to me to find the girl who lives inside a broken world But don't believe thats who I'll be You've never known the real me My eyes are closed and search to see The woman grown inside of me She's fought alone throughout the years, erasing adolescent fears, And battled insecurity, to recognize the true me. My wisdom may have years to go, but knowledge is a face I know, with memories of pain and woe, I'll heal the wounds within me. My heart is soft, my will is strong Accept my past and right my wrong, I've conquered love and now I'm free To celebrate the real me.
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