Live back where I got kicked out from?
With messed up mommy and black-eyed stepdaddy?
Better than here, i guess
where im invisible
hell, no one here even speaks english
being invisible isnt so horrible
But you start to crave things
you start to go crazy when you cant leave your room
making friends with the spiders on the floor
its easy to be hungry here
but not lately
not since the incident
now they make it a point to feed me
But first: They Said They'd Put Me In A Group Home
i wonder if it'll be anything like the psych ward
i wonder if they'll let me keep blogging
or if their eyes will judge my keystrokes
am i even here at all
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