Do I live?
Do I exist in reality?
Where am I?
Who was I?
No recollection.
I exist,
Alive but not really living.
I think I've slipped.
No feeling.
No heart.
No home.
I think I'm torn apart.
Stumble on.
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I'm thirteen, and I think I'll be okay.
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