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Feeling Empty


In a house that's so called "Home"...

Almost as if I don't exist. I ask why am I here ?

Why act as if I'm not here or if I'm such a burden being in existance.

I didn't ask to be here I was only brought in this world by your actions.

You could have let me go or even just got rid of me. If this was the life you had waiting

for me ? I'd rather been given up or gotten rid of. I didn't make you keep me, and  I'm

sorry for being here, but it wasn't my choice to be here either ......

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