Alone

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Alone as always.

School is a closet with no doors,

Only hangers to hang me with.

Home is hell.

Finally sees the sunshine,

I think,

A spark,

Catches the closet on fire.

Can't speak

Doesn't want to.

No need,

Life sucks.

It Sucks!

Somehow,

There's hope,

She opens the door.

She holds her (rainbow) halo with a smile,

And all is forgotten,

At least for now.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 20, 2017 ⏰

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