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I feel like I don't belong.
No, I know that I don't belong.
They kicked me out yesterday.
But of course they let me back in yesterday.
They told me they hated me
By abusive names they called me.
I just can't stay here anymore.
I won't be treated like this anymore.
As soon as college comes around,
I'm not coming back around
Here where nothing will have changed.
The past they cannot change.
Sometimes I think that I should just die,
And he threatens kill me, and in the end, I will die.
He hurts me, and for that reason I cry.
One time he hit the side of my cheek so hard, that for a week my cheek would cry.
They talk to me and treat me like an animal
But my sister is far from being an animal.
They tell me "she's our favorite"
I always knew that I was nobody's favorite.
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Feelings, Fantasies, and Other Thoughts on Life
PoetryLife gets out of hand all the time, but sometimes it goes according to plan. Other times, you'd wish that it would go a certain way, and other times you're completely baffled by life. Well, here are my feelings, fantasies, and other thoughts on li...
