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shooting_rubber New Member
since 2008-03-29
Posts 8 |
By Myself "There am I with no one to be with, No one to talk with, I am truly by myself forever. The people just walk by, Not caring at all, Thinking I cannot accomplish anything. I do not have any money, Or a family, Or anything at all. The only thing I have is life, And who knows, It may not last long. I suffer every day, Hoping I will be able, To wake up the next morning. On the cold winter nights, When families are inside, I am out on the streets, freezing to death. The newspapers I find, I use as blankets, and the food I eat, Is from the nearby garbage’s. I have no money, Nothing to support myself with, I never thought that I’d turn out to be like this. I hope one day, Someone can realize, That I am just another human being." [This message has been edited by shooting_rubber (06-12-2008 08:30 PM).] |
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Marchmadness Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 9271So. El Monte, California |
This is so very sad. I hope it is just your imagination as a writer working here. If not, I hope you will find a way to get some help. I'll be thinking of you. Keep writing, it helps. Ida |
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shooting_rubber New Member
since 2008-03-29
Posts 8 |
Yes, it's just my imigination. I was just thinking about what it would be like for someone to be all alone. |
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