They Don't Know You

They Don't Know You

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They won't see that you're hurting. They won't see that you're crying. They won't see that you're in pain. They won't see that you're alone. They won't see that you're stressed. They won't see that you're depressed. They won't see that you fake a smile. They won't see how nice you really are. They won't see how tired you are. They saw all of your failing grades. They saw all of your flaws. They saw the mean side of you. They saw someone that is not good enough for them. They saw all of your mistakes Be strong, be who you are! Let them see that you are someone. Let them see that you are not who they think you are. Let them be ashamed that all they said is not true. They will apologize to you. They will cry and regret what they did to you. Be what you want to be. Love yourself Take Good Care of Yourself!
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They say what's in the past keep it in the past but I wanted to know all about my past. It was things that I didn't know and that I wanted and needed to know! But my life turned upside down when my past is exactly what I should have left alone. Now if you ask me how it all began, I don't exactly remember but I know it started when I moved in with my grandma who I haven't met in all my twenty years of living. I have been in and out of foster homes since I can remember, living with families I knew nothing about. Being the outcast and them constantly asking me what's wrong because I simply did not speak. The only thing that kept me sane was my good grades throughout school. I got the satisfaction of doing the one thing that people kept telling me over and over I couldn't do. I stayed to myself and graduated high school with honors, getting a full-ride scholarship to any college of my choice. Of course, by having this accomplishment, it didn't make it any easier for me between my foster families. To them, I became the girl who was better than them. But I didn't care because when I turned twenty I finally got to start making my own choices. This is where I wonder if the first choice I made was the right one. The first choice I made was to go live off-campus with my grandmother during my first semester in college. I ask myself how could I be so stupid? But you will see just how stupid I was. Or was I?

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