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Published on: 05 Feb 2011 by clissyrose
Tear running down my face as I run to my room .
That feeling surrounds me again.
Hate , unwated , unloved, worthless.
Everyday my heart breaks a little more. Peice by peice. I want to be treated like everyone else.
What does love feel like. Show it to me for the first time in my life. Help me fit in with these people I call my family.
My wish, my dream is for you to boast about, choke with pride like you do when you tell others about what my sisters do, or what they achieve.
Every minute of my day I spend on homework , school work trying to get your attention for one minute . Then I remeber anything I do my little sister can do twice as better.
I wish I was skinny enough, Pretty enough or smart enough for you to be proud of me.
What will it take for you to finally realize all that I am. All that I've done.
Death is the only way.