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I'm from April rain from life of pain Everything but sane I'm from lonely nights From bright lights And fist fights I'm from a life of lies ..

Dear people of the world, I know you don't know me. you don't know me because I'm the silent kid in the back of class. You don't know me because ..

I've heard it all I've heard the excuses It's too hard I'm not good enough I've heard the pain I've heard the sarrow I can't explain it..

He brushes my hair behind my ear Like the hairbrush I used today His gentle touch across my left cheek Like feathers from a bird The feel of his s..

It's the way you smiled The way you laughed It's the way you walked The way you talked It's the way you looked at me The way you made me..

This is about finding peace and freedom from a time of child abuse.

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