Wanted

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I'm a walking assasin.
I'm a powerful drone.
I shoot and aim my kill, with a cold less heart of stone.

I attack and aim, then run to be gone. The whole world sees me like a monster before dawn.
I'm supposedly dangerous. Feared by all... well to be a solider named after a season after fall.

I run to hideand shoot silently, like a hawk on the watch.

But when they strip me down I'm a child lost and afraid, a soul left to die, a wore unwanted.
I wish the day I came back to life never existed. People grab at me like monsters trying to absorb a helpless girl alive.

I feel like...... Will I ever survive.

I just want to be loved. I just want to be wanted.

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