Trash
Where did everyone go? Why did you people leave me so? I mean, you people didn’t even leave the windows open.You people left me sitting here alone, with no hope and,
I’m so sure I’m never getting out of here.
My mind is filled with nothing but scary thoughts.You people don’t even understand that this room keeps getting really really hot.I mean, I’m shivering, I’m shaking but it is so warm,
I’m so sure I’m never getting out of here.
I’m feeling desperately anxious.You people didn’t even think that I was precious.I mean, I’ve been left behind,
I’m so sure I’m never getting out of here.
I can see you people outside being free.You people are dancing and enjoying each other’s company.I don’t understand why you people didn’t take me along.I mean, what exactly did I do wrong?
I’m so sure I’m never getting out of here.
I am terrified, extremely terrified.You people won’t even care if I cried.I don’t know why the silence is so loud here.I mean, it’s not helping with my fear,
I’m absolutely sure, I’m never getting out of here.
I should be content, grateful actually.You people may not have been the best for me,
I know I thought you people were all I had.I mean, I thought without you people I would go mad,
But since we’ve established I’m never getting out of here, I have made this space my own, and you people are trash.
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