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.. Then When The Hurt Goes, Anger Takes Its Place; When The Anger Runs Out Of System, Loneliness Steps In To Take Over. It's A Never Ending Circle Of Emotions; Every Lost Emotion Being Replaced By Another.

My Box Bedroom Can Only Fit A Bed And A Wardrobe But It Was My Whole World. My Only Personal Space To Think And Dream, To Cry And Laugh And Wait Until I Became Old Enough To Do All The Things I Wasn't Allowed To Do.

That Was Other Thing I Hated About Kids; They Always Said Th Exact Things That Deep Dpwn You Already Knew, Would Never Admit, And Most Certainly Never Wanted To Hear.

Being The Best Was As Equal To Being In The Middle, Which Was Equal To Being The Worst. All Were Merely A State Of Being. It Was How A Person Felt In That State And Why They Were In That State That Was The Important Thing.

There Are Certain Kinds Of Silence That Make You Walk On Air.