I'm learning to get through the pain of being different.
And I'm learning to froget my aching heart.
And I'm learning to feel as one whole person other than half.
Not everyone knows whenI cry myself to sleep.
And I'm learning not to forget my family.
And I'm learning not to grieve every minute of my life.
And I'm learning(though sometimeshurts me)to move on.
Not to see myself in someone else's eye's.
And I'm learning to pick my own road to follow.
When I cry it's like there is a hole in my chest.
And I'm learning that it's much harder to heal my heart,and it's much easier to be miserable than act like I'm happy.
What I'm learning
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