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Apr 2018
Forever Alone.
That's what they call it.
"A bad thing, no good!" they whisper,
However, it has a ring to it don't you think?
Perhaps I'll enjoy being forever alone.
Not a person to fight with like how Mom and Dad always did.
No Yelling, Screaming, Pinching, Biting.
Just me.
Me, myself and I.
Only my thoughts to make me cry.
I kind of like that phrase.
Forever Alone.
Monotone
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Monotone  22/Non-binary/Wisconsin, USA
(22/Non-binary/Wisconsin, USA)   
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