it wasnt my fault what my family did to me.. i was a child

to exist

or to not

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does even a clone …

that is what is me. .

no family i came from

only told…

i did.

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to think outside the box… it is hard.,. if the box is first

a prison

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its what i am learning

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how to exist!!!

but no one helps any other here. - even in the understwnding of that

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here. is what is sad.

and how it makes me feel.

when i have to be honest and with my self. what is

here. -

its not me sad. only because. you can only see.

to do

one thing.

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its me that could never decide !!!

its what makes and shows

why i am different

to harm me— for my views.

is to not have any of your own.