By TinyLynae77



Pain it walks through me
It becomes me
If feeds on my soul and tries to bring me down
I want for it to stop
It needs my pin to feel free
But I refuse to give in to it
I'm better than that
I am stronger than that
What I give myself
Is a peace of mind
A happiness.
I give love joy and strength
I give me
My essence
My joys
My fears
My strengths
My weakness
I give not to receive






I love you
Three words that you can't wait to hear



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