Me.

I feel lost and alone.

Like every ones lives is too perfect to help my own.

I just need one person to show me the good in life..

I just need to be picked up

And showed kindness.

Instead I get pushed around,

Put down by the one I rely on.

The one I can't replace.

I'm weak I know,

I just wanna go a day with out crying.

A day I can feel good about myself. 

The End

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