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This is a poem I made a while ago...

Lost and Alone,
Again and Again,
Abandoned by the world.
Abandoned by everything she loved,
And by everything that loved her.
Her soul turned black,
Her eyes turned cold.
She had no feelings,
But only one,
All she could feel was cold.
Nothin could warm her.
Nothin could heal her.
She wants no pity.
No pity at all.
That is what she showed.
Inside was a child.
A child who wasn't loved.
A child who wanted love.
A child who cried.
A child who gave up.
Then a child who turned cold.
She looks down on the world now.
As did the world look down on her.
She was abanndoned by the world.
And she didn't care.
For she abanndoned the world.