No one understands me.
No one listens to me.
My words are like thorns pierced to their flesh.
My presence irritates them.
Everyone replaces me.
Their memories lives a scar.
I'm loosing my mind, my self esteem and balance.
Each passing day is a stigma from my past.
I'm drowning in my salty tears.
I'm tired.
I'm fed up.
I pray i heal.
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