In my room,
I'm a bad child,
I don't deserve to be with my family,
From my window,
I see them play,
They're eyes are filled with happiness,
While mine are wet with tears.
Echoes and my reflection,
As I peer out my window,
My reflection stares back,
With an empty look,
I am still here,
yet I am gone.
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Short Story / Romance
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