November 17, 2016 steven


I was afraid when I was young.

I lived on the outside.

I talked and no one listened

I don’t know why life turned out this way.

I was meant to be someone.

What happened to me?

Where did I go wrong?

Why am I holding back?

Why was I so afraid to live?

When is it my turn?



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