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Hey girly, I know things have been rough,
I know you feel alone sometimes
I know it hurts.
I’m here to say that it’s ok.
It’s alright to cry
It’s alright to take risks
It’s ok to love again.
I write for those who have dreams...
Those who have always wanted to accomplish something but do not have the opportunity...
I write for my litte brother who died when he was eight years old.
Day by day, I find myself distracted.
I find a strange twisting in my gut,
an eeriness in my precise vision.
Growing up I always believed that life was what I saw on a movie screen,
that sticks and stones may break my bones but,
that words would never hurt me.
That one could be who they wanted to be,
Everytime I walk into the room, I try to ignore the fact that she's in pain.
