I thought that when I was in the light
God protected me
and the devil ceased to exist.
Now I try to fool my parents,
but they insist they know the truth.
They want to think they do.
1238 days ago, I went to a party
and I wrapped a present for the hostess
because she was too busy to do it herself.
I never saw her alive again.
Ever since then,
my life has become a broken puzzle,
pieced together with relative pasts
and uncertain futures.
I’m so tired of doing hard things
by myself.
Not even myself.
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