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"Wanderer"

All alone on a empty street. My dad kicked me out and now I am looking for a place to crash. On my own, I don't feel alone I hear whispers in the back of me. I see a dark figure coming right at me. This is a fucking tragedy that I can't believe. I'm all alone.
I'm slipping, slipping, slipping can't take no more of this pain. My ability to see is distorted shame. I'm broken like a piece of glass, black shadows stalks my flesh. I cry inside and beg for forgiveness, yet my life is still a mess.
Where's my dignity and pride. I did not decide to lay my head on this bed. Sorry to bother you with my drama, my life is just a depressing reck. So much hate, so much terror.
As a child I beg for pleasure, not knowing but wanting to be touched. Can't apologize to me I've already decide to cut away my pain, you can't hurt me again.
whereworthlives
Written by whereworthlives
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Author's Note
Very personal inspiration behind this. Cannot go into details
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