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StrongThe waves crash against the rocks,Strong by ~Ita-chan12
I feel the cool ocean breeze,
life has taken its' tole.
Thoughts rush through my mind,
"weakling, nothing but a weakling,
a worthless piece of flesh,
a waist of DNA"
I just smile.
I know I am not weak,
I am strong enough to keep my ground,
I am the mother,
and you are my child I must protect.
The insults they make to me mean nothing,
but once they hurt you,
they have instant regret.
My love for you shall never fade,
I will be your shield,
and save you from the thoughts.
As I walk back to our home now,
I see the bright road ahead of us,
and remember how we got where we are now.
HatedThe blade against my skin,Hated by ~Ita-chan12
my blood rushing down,
tears reaching the floor.
"They hate you" the voices scream,
"no one cares wether you live or die"
I know it isn't true,
but...I believe their lies.
I hope and pray for somebody to save me,
but they just keep digging my grave.
My life is hell and my body is paper,
easily burned and torn,
I tell my tales,
and no one seems to care.
I cannot cry,
I cannot scream,
I am forced to stay silent.
I hear the voices,
I see the dirty looks,
and I feel the pain that they bring upon me.
I am dead inside,
from the abuse.
Optimism 
Sta.sh
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