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Why do you make me cry?
Contributed by
Stephanie1991
on
Saturday, 14th October 2006 @ 09:57:54 PM in AEST
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Why do you always tell me what's wrong with me?
Why do you put me on the spot?
Why do you make me feel worthless?
Why do i feel like i dont deserve anything?
Why do you want to make other people cry?
Why don't you trust me?
Why don't you believe in me?
Why does raising me bore you?
Why am I scared of you?
Why do i suffer?
Why is my self-esteem at an all-time low?
Is it because you think I'm not destined to be succesful?
ILL PROVE YOU WRONG
then you'll ask yourself,
Why did I make her cry?
but when that time comes,
it'll be too late,
and I'll be long gone,
wandering what i'm capable of
because it takes strenght to believe in yourself,
when nobody else does.
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Stephanie1991
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2006-10-14 21:57:54]
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Re: Why do you make me cry?
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by Former_Member on
Sunday, 15th October 2006 @ 07:21:02 AM AEST
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sad...and almost painful to read...but i love the last few lines.
" ILL PROVE YOU WRONG"
and
" because it takes strenght to believe in yourself,
when nobody else does."
love it, love it, love it!
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Re: Why do you make me cry?
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by one-curly-fry on
Sunday, 15th October 2006 @ 07:31:52 AM AEST
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right with you!
I too was placed down - everyone took me as fat and stupid. Noboby was there for me. I lost all the weight and at the age of 22 went back to study and found out I had dyslexia and in my time away from school had learnt how my mind works.
Starting a little later than most, at least I have and I'll reach whatever heights I want. As you said - I'll prove you wrong. and yeah, when I have what I want, I'll be gone - I'll know who is worth the person I am - they stuck by me.
Raising me > is this about a parent?
If so teenage years causes a lot of friction. I remember thinking for years that my Dad hated me. We're now good mates.
Good write!
- Tim |
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