SO WHAT (A LETTER TO ME)

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SO WHAT (A LETTER TO ME)
   So, you have a tough childhood.
   A childhood that was not good
  So what you survived.
  You are still alive
  So, you had a lot to do, a lot to get through.
  It's nothing new.
  Look all; around, the perfect childhood is not to be found,
  There are others who have to endure a lot more than you, it's true.
  Don't be blue.
  Perfection is an illusion, a fantasy, a dream.
  So, dont scream.
  This, don't ignore.
  There is no perfect childhood, anymore. 
   Everybody, see, has got something.
  You are not alone.
   There's a big, loud, crowd.
   So, shut up
 
 
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