Just a Child
I am child
Forced to be a man
Told what to do
Not able to choose
I am a child
Unwanted
Unloved
Why was I born?
I am a child
Filled with numbing hate
My body screams from pain
My mind cries as well
I am a child
Told that I am liar
And forgotten always
The loneliness eats me alive
I am just a child
Living in a world I did not create
Becoming something I do not desire
From the hands that should have helped me
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