some times I wonder if I'm the only one of my kind
or are there others created by mankind
some times I feel so a shame of who I became
there is no one to blame besides me
well thats what I heard that I'm alone because of my own
actions and I agree
whats wrong with me
its seems that every one else is having fun besides me
em I seeing the same world though my eyes as every one else
or is there something wrong with mine
maybe I was assign to this world for a different task
maybe that task is to be alone and sad
I only stole to feed my little sister
couldnt any one see , that was the only way to stay alive
to do things that were not supose to be done
I was to young to work and I could go back to school
I lived in the streets but no one cared
poeple never helped me they just criticize
every time we were seen people just laugh
couldnt they see I was suffering
coulnt they see that I needed help!
I was'nt in this condition because I wanted to
life is'nt fare and people that say it is
well all I can say
is that life was'nt fare whith me
my parents were killed, so were my brothers
they were all killed ,right in front of me
I was fifteen and didnt know what to do
all I knew was that I need to get out of here
so I ran away with my sis
ran far away until I couldn't go any further
I thought that was the end of me
but I couldnt leave my sis
not yet at least
I fed her for a couple of days
then I left her whith a
lady that seen good enough
I wished her the best of luck
now I could rest in peace
knowing my sis is some where safe
I dont care what happens to me any more
so come world, I'm waiting, come to me and give
your best shot and dont stop until theres nothing left
I'm not needed here any more, I give you my life now
COME AND GET IT!!!





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