I'm Here To be Seen - Fuck It
And my cover has been blown
There is glass on the floor
As I turn for the door
I decide, I won't leave
I will stand here and grieve
For it is what it is
If I run, I will miss
An opportunity to heal
All the pain that I feel
No quick escape anymore
No longer will I abhor
What I am in the night
I am heading for the light
I will be great
Stand up so straight
And be me
I'm here to be seen
Fuck it
SH June 2006


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