deceased parent
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I am a lost boy looking for his Mother. Out in the rain with no shelter, no cover
Scared and confused having to face the unknown. Am I the one to blame for you not being at home?
What made me? Me... simple me who cries at her anger.Who tears herself up at every single dissapointment.Dissapointing moments . . . was it those that made me?
