There are so many things I wish I could say
Oh how I wished and prayed you would stay
None of that did the trick
And now I feel like I'm gonna be sick
Now I really am alone
Knowing I lost the thing I once called home
But he will never know who he is because he will never know what he did
-AEJ
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Ive Given Up
PoetryWriting is what keeps me sane and somewhat okay and here's the stuff that's kept me alive
