Strong

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I try to be strong,
But can't seem to be free,
I know there's something wrong,
Please help me,
I'm trapped,
In my own little world,
I worked so hard,
To build these walls,
To see them broken down,
Into tiny pieces,
Along the floor with all my dreams,
I see a light,
Behind your hand,
All I see as it comes at me,
A faint light hidden in my memories,
No one knows,
About my incounter,
Its hidden in my scars,
Away from the light,
Under my shirt sleeve,
I try so hard,
And I just can't seem to be me.

Okay this is my first poem if you like it comment or vote or something. But I don't take hate. So if you hate on me go die in a hole. Wait that was rude sorry I just want your opinion.

-SensationalKid

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