I am gone
shivering in the cold
no home
I ran away
to get away from family
I hadn't loved.
I cry in the snow
wishing I was actually gone
dead,
from the world
but I'm still here..
somehow.
I hate it here
so I ran
to get away from my fear
but it is with me
attached to me
and it talks
telling me to leave, so I do
going into the unknown
and so I am lost.
gone
forever.
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