There is nothing you have in common with me. br I have been blessed to keep the depth of my anguish, br Concealed from exposing its appearance on my face. br You have no idea what it takes, br To seem as if I am calm, cool and collected. br When on some days I rage inside from my experiences. br Even when those believe they can step on my toes, br They have not a clue... br Where that act they have done in my mind goes. br br There is nothing you have in common with me. br I have been blessed to keep the depth of my anguish, br Concealed from exposing its appearance on my face. br You have no idea what it takes, br To seem as if I am calm, cool and collected. br When on some days I rage inside from my experiences. br br I know I am blessed. br And so are those who have stepped on my toes.br br Lawrence S.