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Just Me
author: Kerry Harwood
category: Life
Life is a blessing,
so why am I cursed.
The more I try,
the more I cry.
I've had enough;
The time has come,
The time as come
For me to run.
I turn and run,
Run far away,
And leave the stress
For another day.
Another day
I don't want to see,
I wish this was the end of me.
But I am cursed,
Cursed I am,
To stay and live,
Your horrible plan.
What is it I do not know,
But soon I hope it will go.
Then I will be
I will be free,
Be free to be,
Just be me,
Just me,
ME!
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