For once I'd like to know I'm right.
I'd enjoy the confirmation.
I know I have done some fucked up things in my past, but I've been paying for those since the days they happened.
I'd like to know where I belong,
to whom I belong to.
An apology would cease the pain, if only heartfelt.
Lurking in the shadows are my fears, while my hopes and dreams are attacked by them;
I don't desereve this. Nobody deserves this.
I should not be belittled, and pain stricken.
I should be loved, and cherished.
AdmitIt.
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