When I needed you,
You were never there.
When I cried,
You ignored.
When I felt hated by you,
I left.
There was nothing left,really.
All I could say was sorry,
For trying to leave this place,our place,
So young,
Yet was never happy.
Are we kids,suppose to be happy,to not have depression?
I'm young,
So young.
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