“You don’t look sad though?”

“Why are you even caring?”

“What have you done for this”

I can’t ignore the questions people ask me.

Little do they know my story,

Lost and focused jointly,

They say “so sorry” and leave?

Look at what they’ve done

They’ve transformed me,

Into a globe full of abhorrence

I’m sure no one would adore

Hazel

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