It’s like I’m stuck in a very dark place, the world I once knew is gone without a trace
Images of the past haunting my mind, Knowing I can’t go back, there is not a rewind
I keep trying to make things right, but I’m the only one who can see the light
Even with proof you can’t see the logic, and I am treated like some kind of object
Just something to be used and disposed of, A person undeserving of any ones love
———————Cyn
Juvenile Injustice 
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