Poetry for the Heart <3

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Me.

I have been given to everyone

But me.

I have been through more than enough,

Without me.

Where am I?

Who am I?

How did I become me?

When did I become me?

Is there someone who can tell me where, who, or how i have become?

I can't see

Who I used to be.

I miss my purity,

I miss my gratitude,

I miss my open mind,

I miss the youth,

I miss what was once inside.

I accept who i am now,

But i can not accept what I have lost.

I would want it back,

But its probably for the best

If I stayed where I am.

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Created 3/23/13. I felt very lonely and worthless that day. :( I know everyone has those days though..right?

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