I don't know where to go from here
I may not know, I may not see, but it doesn't mean its changing
It does not mean it is not happening
You know whats the one thing in common
What they both don't know is that I'd rather starve
I might the only child but home was never homely
You don't know me, don't you
I've never been so disappointed
Never been so dishearted
I've never felt so vulnerable
Yet I am simply telling myself the same thing over again each day
I will live again tomorrow
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