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You
Taken away from those you love most,
to an unknown place.
A beautiful house, a new school, a fresh start,
however all that glitters is not gold.
Your home,full of memories, love, sorrow
and happiness now belongs to another.
In this beautiful house that you live in now,
you for sure know will never be home.
For now you are full of loneliness and
isolation even with others around you.
Your room left behind in the place
you once called home belongs to another
For you lay in a room with all your things,
yet feel as if you are in someone else's room
visiting, waiting to return to the place
you called home for so many years.
For you are in an ivory tower,
tucked away from that you’ve known and loved.
Your voice ignored from those
who call themselves your parents.
Leaving you in a school that drains you entirely
just by the sight of it.
For you have lost yourself completely
The things you onced loved are now a distant memory.
Exhausted from the sleepless nights,
full of never ending work
you try and try but its not good enough,
either sleep and fail or don't and succeed.
Arguments and talks one after another
all about the house and school
For you beg and cry every single time
to return to what is yours.
Blamed for the change and all that comes with it
piles onto you pushing you deeper and deeper
Into a dark hole. Tears stain your cheeks each night
as you release all your pain that's kept inside.
Unable to open up without them feeling attacked,
leaving you sinking even deeper into the hole.
Within the school you move, one class to the next,
without a word spoken unless needed.
For you are practically a ghost, with your pale skin,
As you move throughout the day, without ever being seen.
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