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Mother of mine,
I wish I could utter to you the pain in my heart,
The tears I cry when all is dark.
I long to scream out the agony of my soul,
Nut day by day I never speak.
Never letting you know why all isn’t right.
You gave birth to a fighter,
Destined like my prewritten prophecy I have spent all my
life fighting.
Fighting to gain something I cannot name. 
For all this there is one blame,
The blame is you,
Because you inflict upon me all my pain.
All I do is work towards one goal,
To gain your faith,
Faith in which I am, and will always be.
Posted: 2005-08-17 02:40:46 UTC

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2005-08-20 12:17:19Sara
Thats deep . . . . I like it.

2008-02-29 22:14:22Simply-Me-20104
First off... you have a BEAUTIFUL name!! As far as the poem goes... Great job!! It's very expressive! And that's what it's all about!! Thanks for the comment!