Crisis
Never been kissed, never been held, never been loved
Never been missed
Spelled by loneliness
Shoved in the dark corners, depths of people's minds, forgotten or unnoticed...
I am powerless.
Not able to control my self-image, nor how others see me'
everyone's blind,
Who am I?
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