The ReasonA Story by TerriCursing life. Wondering why I put up with it. There's a reason I'm hardened, And the reason I get loud out there, Is because there's no voice in here. Why do I fight? Why do I force myself to lose? Normal people would just start drugs. Or smoking. Or drinking. But I chose the pain. The endless kickboxing rounds. Fighting and fighting, never ending. Why did I chose this? Why did this become an option? They never notice me. Only ignore me. Only fight me. Why is this my only life? Why can't I change? I'm going to get my voice. This is going to change. There's a reason I'm hardened. And the reason I get loud out there, Is because there's no voice in here. © 2009 Terri |
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Added on May 12, 2009Last Updated on May 16, 2009 AuthorTerriAboutI mostly write about what I find interesting and you might find some of my personality mixed in with the main character in my stories. Please read my writing and give me reviews and feedback. If you f.. more..Writing
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