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Sunday, July 10, 2011

Grades on a paper

Grades on a paper have me triggered again
My abuser's voice is echoing you'll never win
It's just one letter grade out of all that were there
Something has me triggered; tears are everywhere

When I was growing up grades had to be an A
Anything lower than that would never be okay
So though I did my best when I didn't get an A
I was beaten all over,.there was nothing I could say

Its an awful feeling growing up in such a way
You never felt good enough unless you got an A
So I have these memories coming back to me
Simply because of a paper, on which I got a C

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