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Created on: November 17, 2011 Last Updated: November 19, 2011
What have I done,
to deserve this fate?
I live in despair
and ever present hate.
I mean no harm,
and live my life.
No matter where I go,
I see a black cloud of strife.
My tiny voice calls for help,
it's all I can do.
There is no answer,
although everyone knew.
I cannot endure,
this torture and pain.
I am only 10 years old,
with my whole life to gain.
I see no future,
and no reason to live.
I am exhausted,
with nothing more to give.
For those that degraded me,
I pray for guilt and shame.
I beg of you not to bully,
or call anyone else a name.
I take from myself,
the most precious gift given.
A scarf about my neck,
death, to which I was driven.
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