scream

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maybe one day i will be stronger, 
this fear will wash away
maybe one day when im sober, 
there will be no bitter taste
and maybe one day when this is over, 
i will stand up and say,
fear did not crush me 
neither did it steal my soul. 
im standing here fearless, 
my heart now in control
pain will not swallow me, 
instead with my arms stretched out, 
i will scream out to the world - 
"this is me"

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