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Sometimes I'm lost in the darkened shadows in which my hollowed out soul remains, confusion locks the door from where I hide, from the dreary dampness I feel. Lost almost ghostlike so chilling you can feel the scream in one's bones. Ashamed to be one's self, but flowers cover the battle fields. Only trying to be loved but always seemed to fall asleep empty inside and out. Equality is all I can ask, I now know that good doesn't always win and that darkness has a light that can shine. I ask for the love of my boy friend and I feel his pain as were forced to hide our love from the whole earth which God himself made. I reach out for help to ask that I'll be able to find love, another boy, and be happy once more.
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