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Getting Back Up
Contributed by
Sirena_Degana
on
Sunday, 6th June 2004 @ 10:51:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
toughstuff
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This poem was written at the beginning of last year.
They try to tear me down,
to make me feel incomplete.
I lash out with no defenses.
and end up scratched and beat.
I try to pull myself back up,
but there's nothing to grab hold of,
and i'm running out of luck.
The friends I used to have,
hate me and despise me.
they sting me with their fangs.
and paralyze me with their venom.
I may be little and short,
but i'm still a woman.
I may be weak,
but I know i can be strong.
I can fall down,
get pushed around.
but i'll always be getting back up.
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Sirena_Degana
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2004-06-06 22:51:00] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Getting Back Up
(User Rating: 1 ) by evilfairy on
Sunday, 6th June 2004 @ 10:54:47 PM AEST (User
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Good for you! Hope you don't feel like you have to fight so hard these days |
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