Rejected
Always feeling neglected
Never good enough
My life is tough
Heart with a thousand knives
It no longer strives
Feeling like I am going to die
I want to rip out my eyes
Never to see what pain happens in front of me
Living life like a peice of debris
Shadow of darkness reals me in
I no longer have strength within
A constant war
With nothing to stand for
I fight inside
In which both sides collide
No direction
I have lost all affection
Now my heart is made of stone
Never caring if I am unkown
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