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For Myself
I want peace,
I want fruitful happiness,
I want contagious joy,
I want butterflies, to fill my stomach,
I want pride,
I want unconditional love,
I want sorrow,
I want heartache,
I want to feel.
Yet, I can’t
I have loneliness,
I have hopelessness,
I have thoughts,
I have actions,
I have memories,
I have nobody.
But, why,
I have supportive family,
I have loving friends,
I have big dreams,
I have high hopes,
I have myself.
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This piece represents how I can feel hopeless and that no one cares yet, in reality I have myself and that's all that truly matters.