People think I'm weak,
And that I cry at anything,
But I never shed a tear,
I stay quiet, almost a sin,
But when I cry at home,
No one shall see,
Nor the next day they shall see,
The dark bruises that haunt me,
People say I forgive to much,
But why live a lie,
Just to be appreciated by others,
Something I'd rather not try,
People say I'm pathetic,
But if you lived the life I did,
You'd be the strongest person in the world,
Abused sense a kid,
So before you judge,
Or make a mistake,
Think about what others may go through,
And what feelings are really at stake,
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