Alone
I have nowhere
I am no one
Death
Is what I see
I what I feel
Hate
Is what I repress
Is what is released
Denied
All my emotions
My feelings
Who am I to say anybody cares for me.
I feel more alone in this world than the darkness of my shadow.
Life is taken from me; joy is denied.
A father's love is past due.
A lover's embrace is not needed.
Solitude.
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