What is? What was...

Wed, 06/26/2013 - 16:43 -- Aurum

Why do I do what I do?
They don't love me they don't respect me?
Why do I care?
 

Everything I create is destroyed.All I care about always wants to hurt me.Yet I hate to be hurt.
 Free me from what was.But no one cares why do I try?Maybe they will all be happier if I wasn't like me.
 Help me, I'm sad.
But Who can I ask for help.
The angel hates me.God has left me.People don't know who I am.
 Let me fallLet me flyBut care someone please care. Above all forgive me for what I've done.

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