I'm in a crowd, surrounded by people
Who claim to love me and care for me
And be there at my time of need;
But yet, I'm in my time of need
And no one seems to notice me,
Their too clouded in their own worlds.
I look around me, this is my family,
Yet it doesn't feel like home it's insanity;
Yet, I'm still craving for love, for affection and attention
For that moment of ecstasy when I can be free,
For happiness, For joy, for everything good that ever was
And yet, still nothing.
I've been wanted before,
Someone you just couldn't live without
But I could never accept the hands
That were held out to me
I was too scared that they would break me
More than I've already been.
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This chapter was dedicated to SweetSimu because she's simply the best person(and writer) I've ever known and I really really like her as a person. She was literally the first person to read my book and comment. So whoever is reading this book and doesn't know her, go on to her page and check her out. 💗
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