I cry myself to sleep
Sometimes I even weep
I wake up with a tear stained face
Knowing that morning I had problems to face
I hated my fate
But that wasn't the case
I wanted to live like a normal 13 year old
But sadly that wasn't my story to be told
I usually hide in corners
Though I never sit with goners
During break I'm never seen
Always in my dark corner that's only serene
It was like darkness that enveloped me
I reach out for help but I'm far too gone to be seen
Maybe the problem is
I just want to be loved, please
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