Hayy guys
This is a one shot I wrote, kinda a downer to be honest.
Anyways, this is about Patricia being abused at home and her feelings about it.
I don't own House of Anubis
They will never understand,
Never have, never will,
That's the bitter truth of it all,
I am alone in the cold cruel world.
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Nobody could deny, my friends have tried,
Tried to understand my past, my reasons for my action's
But to no evail, they just don't get it,
However, that doesn't keep them from trying.
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Most people call me creepy,
Different, odd a freak,
I have even been called abnormal once,
I shan't tell you what happened to that guy.
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Life has always been hard for me,
It has gotten easier as time has gone on,
But that doesn't ease the scar all this has left me,
The scar on my soul.
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My friends will never understand,
Never have, never will,
My name is Patricia,
And I am alone in this cold cruel world
There it is, kinda small but oh well.
This story is based on me
Before you ask, NO I WASN'T ABUSED, but I was bullied and I did felt a few of the same things listed in the poem
Anyways please review
