Unlucky

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Every day sleeping. 

Every night thinking. 

Every day melts into one. 

When's the last time I felt the sun? 

 One forced meal each day. 

Is it normal for teens to live this way? 

When I look in the mirror I can't seethe same me that you see. 

Im forgetting how the sun feels.

 What i see are all my imperfections.

 It's like my body is tattooed 

 With ink only I can see. 

It feels like the sun left me.

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