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Batting Cage

February 4, 2013
By torie. BRONZE, Congers, New York
torie. BRONZE, Congers, New York
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Sweats n’ scars
Damp face n’ red eyes
How am I supposed to start when the beginning is so far?
I sit, n’ stare, imagine and lye
Of a place where I can be free and not in the dark
Why am I the one you seem to despise?
When I can be more than of what you put aside
I am more, I am free, I am what I am.
Anger, Rage, Shouting, Disgrace,
It’s a life, in a batting cage.

Your motivation, your strive, your way to survive
That is, my kind of life



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