This pain was supposed go away with time just like how time flew when I was nine.
As life goes by I can't even deny I still have pain inside.
It's hard to say what exactly I'm worth so i beg for one reason to make me wanna stay on earth.
When I have no faith My family likes to say grace to stop me from talking this way.
It may hurt to hear what I gotta day but I promise you today is one of the good days.
Although i don't belong in the place I stay so my family isn't left with a feeling of hurt.
So I gather the courage I need to stay put on this earth
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The enemy
PoetryThis is a poem of a time in my life where I was going through deep struggles of trying to find out who I really am
