Standing just in the edge of the shadows.
Do you even know I’m here.
Some might-but many don’t bother
to look or care.
Standing just in the edge of the shadows.
I look out, you see I always cared,
maybe that is why I’m staying in the shadows
because of the scars I’m wearing from caring.
(c) 2013 Kimber Michaela
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Very nice, Kimber.
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Thank you Mary.
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