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You feel out of place.

Like you don't belong there.

You had a place where you felt needed and liked.

But it's gone now.

You will never get it back.

So you are sad.

You tell someone.

But they don't get it.

Them trying to fix it makes it worse.

You wish no one knew you.

So you could disappear.

You feel nice amongst the shadows.

They don't judge you.


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