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This thing                I have for humanity Felt like a great love and                   I wanted it to love me but every day with it                      has felt more like a beating I thought after a while                        I'd get used to this feeling Rise and fight the good fight and                           not find it so demeaning But I started getting heavy                              convinced myself that I was dreaming Was it ever the world                                  or was it just your hate Gave myself all the blame                                  since no one else wanted any Tried to find you reasons                                      when there were already plenty But I really wanted to believe                                            you wouldn't have done all that to me I suppose that                             I can see             Why some would believe                                 I must have been naive For me to be waiting around                                   holding onto the belief Getting older hoping they'd finally                                       want me to be apart of their family But is it really all that fair                                to tell a kid not to care                                                  and give up waiting for their parents?
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Dec 15, 2025
Dec 15, 2025 at 7:52 PM UTC
Will they, won't they
This thing                I have for humanity Felt like a great love and                   I wanted it to love me but every day with it                      has felt more like a beating I thought after a while                        I'd get used to this feeling Rise and fight the good fight and                           not find it so demeaning But I started getting heavy                              convinced myself that I was dreaming Was it ever the world                                  or was it just your hate Gave myself all the blame                                  since no one else wanted any Tried to find you reasons                                      when there were already plenty But I really wanted to believe                                            you wouldn't have done all that to me I suppose that                             I can see             Why some would believe                                 I must have been naive For me to be waiting around                                   holding onto the belief Getting older hoping they'd finally                                       want me to be apart of their family But is it really all that fair                                to tell a kid not to care                                                  and give up waiting for their parents?
no matter how old they got? Sorry, the holidays are hard for me.
learningfromlosing
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Dec 15, 2025
Dec 15, 2025 at 7:52 PM UTC
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