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Everyone looks at me;

But cannot see-

All the pain I have inside

I just want to bleed.

Thinking carefully

Potentially,

Becoming something in the world that my family will look at happily

Creatively,

I secretly ponder deep thoughts of how I came to be

Desperately,

Reaching out for affection but am stood left alone

Blankly,

Born unlucky of course I’m accident-prone

Eventually,

It’s inevitable, I will be finished

Sequentially,

My life will be diminished to nothing

Relentlessly,

All I ever wanted was someone to say I am worth something

Regretfully,

I’ve never made a difference when I should have

Unconsciously,

Knowing that I could have.