Can I Be Healed?


Should I be counted in the world as important?

Hiding from the scoffers, liars, cheaters, and hypocrites around me; I am alone.

Eventually you would imagine they would see beyond my rags, maybe even see I am human.


Think anyone around you honestly cares about you as a person?

Eventually, they may give you one dollar, if they feel bad enough about their selfish, shitty lives.


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