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I looked into the world today,
to see didn't have a chance. I'm just too different I guess, all I hear is "you can't". I realized I'm just a lonely castaway, that no one understands. But how could I with the fingers pointing, from all the different hands. With the people laughing and stupid names, destroying my soul and my pride. I turn away from society, and find a place to hide. A place away from everyone around me, away from the names and the swears. I honestly need some help, but no one seems to care. How could a shy little boy, with a problem such as mine. Be so forgotten, And get so left behind. When I was younger it hurt so bad, I just couldn't stop the tears. They finally just ran out, After three long years. So you add up fourteen more years to that, and see what the damage is. I can tell you one thing, This life I'm not going to miss. With all the pain and agony, I don't know who I'm going to be. But if you care at all right now, please pray for my soul and pray for me....... To be continued.....
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