19 July 2012
Curled up in my room I feel so alone. This is just a house it is never my home. Nothing in this feels like I even belong.
I sit here asking what i've done wrong. To feel left out like the family black sheep. I'm on my bed curled up as I lowly weep. No friends to talk to just a little cat App.
It just eases the pain of feeling like crap. My Opuss escape feels more like home. That is where I feel like i'm not alone.
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