In the Darkness.

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By Tyler Cedric Golden

In the darkness, under the shade, Is where I hide, and lay away, From society, from the world, My life has gone into a hurricane hurl, It has gone to nothing, lost under this suface, Of shade and hatred, I am nothing close to perfect, I am a parasite, an insect of this place, Everyone looks down on me, and hates to see my face, I believe and God as my religion, People are hateful towards me, but that's their decision, But since every one hates the fact that I am alive, I push against the will to strive, And do better, but I will not take my life, I will barely protect myself, hardly even putting up a fight, To live and be hear on this Earth, I was born without purpose, an unwanted and hated birth, I am away from mankind, away from this planet, I hate my life and I cannot stand it, I am away, of all the people I am the farthest and since I am not needed I will remain until death, hidden in the darkness.

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