I'm fourteen and nothing has any meaning to me I know what I like, I know what I don't. I can read, write and all the other things that are taught to a child until they realize they don't care...
I can talk for others, yet I haven't found my voice...
I have inspired others yet never had inspiration...
I'm not happy with my life, nor myself but I don't want it to change...
I'm happy with my disposition in the world...
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There was a time when I was given a shadow to always stand by me...I've been lonely since the sun vanished...
There was a time when I was given a shadow to always stand by me...I've been lonely since the sun vanished...
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