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Blown out light
You’re the one who lights up my world, 
 But what do I do now, the light seems to be blown out, or maybe its just not screwed in all the way, it got lose, but its to high up, and the ladders aren’t long enough, 
 Would it be easier to live in the dark, 
 And not see the light
 To be alone
 With out someone
 To not smile
 Nor laugh 
 Not have that happy family ever one dreams about
 I’ll walk the streets alone, 
 Never have kids,
 Never have a husband 
 Never have friends
 Wouldn’t it be easier
 You wouldn’t have to go threw all the drama that comes along with friends
 You wouldn’t lose any, and they couldn’t lose you
 Not having kids you wouldn’t mess up their lives, 
 Having kids, would be just wrong, even cruel, 
 They wouldn’t have a child hood of fun
 But moving house to house different family’s
 Non would be home,
 But all better then home,
 Cause home would be in a back alley in the rain, the cold, the snow, the wind, everything all that would save you from that could be a box you found in a dumpster near by
 A husband? Just another person to get yelled at by, 
 Put down
 And heart broken again
 Why put myself threw it all
 I’ve tried everything I can
 I always mess up
 I tell them all before anything
 I’m a f*** up
 I cant do anything write
 I say stuff
 I have my reasons they are just never good ones
 And I hear all the same things
 Don’t worry ill never get mad
 Ill always be here for you
 The biggest one, I’m different from all those others ones
 If your different how come I’m alone and in the dark, 
 Exactly where I started
 In a dark room
 With no ladders high enough to reach the bulb 
 So it stays blown out,
 Forever, 
 And I shall be in the dark
 Forever
 And always
 Alone
 By myself
 Till the day I die

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