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Undecided
8 September, 2009
Author: Barbara Goodhew

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When we state what is hurting,
we are considered a bother.

So we don't say what is our struggle.

When we don't say anything,
Our Loved ones can't help us with a thing.

You try to be strong and make things easy for them not to worry.
They don't know it takes alot of energy just to talk.

So I've learned to be a BOTHER instead of a MARTYR.

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Laraine Smith (209.132.169.55) -- Monday, September 14 2009, 07:31 pm

This poem makes sense.

I know where you are coming from.
 
Name:                                           Remember Me

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