shaniya hunt

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Strength - Poem by shaniya hunt

it hurts me everyday to hear the things people say
it hurts each day to really love someone who doesnt love u bac
who uses you and you still take them bac over and over
it takes courage an hurt to live without ur heart
to live like a dead man
walkin around with no soul
with no means of intelligence
it hurts to see the stuff i have
to be addicted to the things they call a sin
they way i live life has som defaults
it takes away every bit of saneity i have left yet
with all the stuff i go through
i still have strength to give
and hardly any left to live live a life of pain
live a life that doesnt seem sane
that takes more than it gives
each and day i live with it
i live like all of the stuuff is okay
i live like i cant be hurt by u ar any one else
ive run from my problems for far to long
ive played this recird and it all seems wrong


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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, May 4, 2010



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