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Beth Clinton 5/26/09

A broken heart

you helped heal

you've torn apart

at your free will

I wanted so

to trust in you

but you showed I can't

which is nothing new

Now I sit

angry and bitter

wondering how much

I must weather

before I can feel

strong again

before I'm fully healed

I must go on

as though nothings wrong

a smile must grace my face

I can't let hate take it's place