You know what I have just been through.
Needed
I sat with my legs being held to my chest, 
As close as I could get them as I laid in bed.
Tears were coming down my face.
I hate crying.
Why was I crying? 
I didn't want to cry,
He was the one who would suffer
I know that I'm a good person. 
I know I am.
I hate myself 
No one want's me,
And I want someone.
I do.
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