As I sit here, alone, in the darkness. No one knows that I am here...
I cry every day and night hoping for someone, or something to come. Yet I am still here...
Why? Why am I still alive? Do I have a purpose? Am I worth meaning?
I tried my best to shade in the light on his face.
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13 Jan, 2014, 2:06 am
Inspireing words... Sometimes I feel the same way... Good job.