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Woo, Graduated High School
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$11 an hour. I'm in a temp position, but its pretty much a sure thing that I won't be let go. I have no rights. They say stay I have to stay. I have no benefits. I have no sick time or vacation time.
Its a pretty crappy position all things considered. But the money draws you in and keeps you there.
Your words hurt.
I'm human too, can't you see?
Not some stone statue with an iron heart.
I'm flesh and bone.
Just looking for a home.
Looking at the world behind glass eyes.
Bringing myself to the surface.
Past is past.
Scars are just marks of battles won.
Yet your words reopen old wounds.
I'm bleeding to death behind this icy exterior.
Throw on that fake smile and push through the day.
I'm human too... Why do you treat me like I'm nothing?
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Posted 12-06-2010, 01:38 PM
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