by Heather Miller Feb 20, 2007
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Life, society /
other
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I had a dream or even a nightmare, i cant tell no one cause they wont care, it was mostly about me, how loved i could never be, they told me everyday that i was a mistake, and why even try theres no wish to take, i was always left behind in the dirt, no one had a care that i was hurt, they always yelled and made me cry, i had no self a stem, i just wanted to die, i had no friends to help me out, cause all they did was yell and shout, i started getting beat, i landed on my head, but not my feet, i hated my life oh so much, i cry-ed just thinking of that powerful touch, i died that night with no one to care, but then i woke up glad it was just a nightmare. |