ALDUB, writing

Unknown. Unwanted. Unnoticed.

Sometimes I feel like I don’t belong
Somebody unwanted.
Somebody unknown.
What purpose do I have to stay?
If I’d be gone I don’t think anybody would be missing me anyway.

So what’s the point of staying?
Can anybody tell me?
What’s the point of my existence,
If everyday I felt like it’s just myself I’m kidding?

Aside from my babies,
Is there anything else that would make me stay?
Is there any sense in me being here?
Is there anybody else who feels just the same?

Unknown. Unwanted. Unnoticed.

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