Awake

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I'm proud of my heart

No matter how many times

Its been broken

It still works

I'm proud of my legs

For helping me run from my

Problems

And I'm proud of my head

It taught me my life lessons

It was as if I've been asleep

You know even the nicest people

Have there limits

And I've been pushed to mine.

I built a wall

And every day I hide behind it

Yet she see's thew it

And now that I'm awake

I'm going to have a little fun.

But I still have not opened my eyes

To the world

Since I was young I have always

known this;

life damages us,

every one

We can't escape the damage.

But now I'm learning this;

We can be mended

We mend each other

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