The end, or a new beginning?

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23937
United States
36° 56' 2.76" N, 78° 32' 36.132" W

Hurry get me out of this pain 
Why can I not move at all? 
For one moment, paralasis ran through my brain. 
The only thing surrounding me were white walls.

Seven hours in a surgery room,
Now with a 12 inch scar on the superficial level of my spine. 
Hoping this was just a costume, 
I tried not to wine.

Self confidence decreased, 
She had 3 friends, at least. 
Thinking it was the end of the world, 
She didnt give up. 

Although she gave up dancing, 
She now wants everyones spine to be correct. 
With scoliosis, it was painful advancing. 
Be happy was what she reazlied she needed to be, we all have defects. 

This poem is about: 
Me

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