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    • Lovely, sad poem! Be the voice you never had when you were growing up…help others when you can…once upon a time, I was that little girl, feeling lost, lonely and hopeless, wanting to die, waiting for a hero that never came…I had to be my own hero and leave my abuse on my own but others are not so lucky to escape.

    • Indeed. I try to always turn that negative in my life into helping others. Some want help and some don’t, unfortunately. I too had to save myself. I’m glad you made it out.

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