Stranded and Hanging
It was time.
Im finally grown.
I actually get to be on my own.
This hurt began, realized I’d be alone.
My family left.
I didn’t know what to do.
Never paid a bill.
Now I would be the adult I always dreamed to be.
I finally realized my family no longer wanted me.
Here I was, hours away.
Stranded and Hanging hoping to make a way.
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