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Anon forever Mar 2015
She wanted attention.
She never got none at home.
Only the bad kind,
That left her feeling all alone.
The nights filled with unwanted touches,
Her tears a silent river.
But no one understood why,
She couldn't be a giver.
So she craved the attention,
Only no emotions could giver her.

— The End —