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Jul 2018
You've been on your own
all your life
til the point you almost got used to it.
Used to the silence
to the cold crying nights
and the embrace of loneliness.
Still,
a little voice inside you screams for
something
someone
anyone
to tell you you're meaningful,
'cause it never felt like it
Written by
Ana Sophia  16/F/Brazil
(16/F/Brazil)   
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   A M, arizona and Emeka Mokeme
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