Unloved


I think to myself why does life have to be difficult. Well I guess
God is trying to let you notice how strong you are, and could get
through anything as long as you keep your head up. It's always good
to have a friend whou you could tell them what is really going on
and they know when something is really going on and they know when
something is really wrong with you. God sends these Angels who are
friends to help you through your bad times and cherish the moments
you have together. Sometimes I say, "My life sucks." Well I haven't
seen anything there are kids in this world who have worse lives than
me, just thank God that you are here in the world I know I do but
sometimes I ask myself why am I here it's just pointless too me.
Everyone says don't think like that, but it's hard not to when you
feel unloved from the person who brought you into this world.

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