day thirty four

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into the alley i go,
with no place to call home.
i feel unsafe everywhere,
even at school i'm a no show.

i honestly don't know why i'm still writing.
there really isn't a point.
i'm wondering why i'm still living,
and with this training,
how i haven't dislocated a joint.

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