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Fixing the Hurt


What's wrong with me?

They ask in agony as nobody knows how to reply

Make it go away,

They think but do not speak

 

This dream, to help

To be educated

To know how to stop this worldwide pain

It can be me

It has to be me

 

This job is meant for me,

As i am meant for it

Psychology is more than the pain

It's what makes the pain

It's what fixes the pain

It's how I'm going to end the pain

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