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I am my own, i will be strong

I am one, with life long.

I am not afraid, to stand tall,

I am not weak, I'll take you all

I am not hesitent, to pull the trigger,

for every time i do, i get bigger

I will not hold back, the knife in my hand

You cut me like razers, on my wrists they would land

I will not cry, I'll laugh and recall

how when you were alive, I thought YOU stood tall

now it's over, no more bruises on me

no more yelling hurtful comments

because i am my own, its what i'll always be



Tia Marie Thompson