disdain, too .
did i in anyway choose to be born?
why would i..right?
i must have not seen what exactly my future held .
or if it was written somewhere, a couple of pages were skipped by these no longer sharp eyes .
there has to be an explanation .
why else would an abomination be allowed to wander around aimlessly?
you left me to rot .
you made a mistake .
this loner will make her mark .
someday, somehow .
you pick me up , you throw me on the rocks below .
pieces of my bones , remains of this being -
finally fulfilling its life purpose .
food-
food for water critters .
People, they're unreliable. They sicken, decay and die.
don't you see the pain she's in ? xx
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