Poem 6

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Rivers rush at the speed of light but I am not giving up the fight. I'm strong just like the big waves, moving on to better days. The waves wash away the pain. That my brain worked hard to retain. Life can be tough at times but I am working to stay alive. I'll push myself to my limits. So even I can't feel so utterly worthless. Ill prove to myself that I deserve to live so that I am not a waste of breath.

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