Alone
I am crying, I am scraping. I am alone. What do i do? No friends, no parents, no life at all. Desperate, cold, depressed, and alone. My feelings locked up inside. Torn apart. Do you know what it's like to be who I am? To be so sad, and yet be very bad. At the same time feel like I must die? Being someone I amnot. Pretending to love when i canot. Of course it is me, who is so lonely. Who cant evan feel what happiness is. So I say to myself. What is the point, what is my life? I am crying all alone.
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