maybe I come across <br />cold <br />uncaring <br />unfeeling <br />that’s survival <br />the weakest in the pack <br />is the first to be <br />picked off. <br />i am a little girl <br />in a grown up body <br />I want someone to <br />put me first <br />for once. <br />to see past my mask <br />and take care of me. <br />I’m not so strong <br />1-15-08<br /><br />shannon wright<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-m-not-so-strong/
