Freaks

A lonely mind,
A broken heart,
A wounded soul,
Someone just like me.
Lost and wondering,
I try to help,
It's no use.
Hurt by the same haunted souls,
Hunted down by those who don't care.
So different.
Maybe Freaks.
Alone, but together.
Maybe we'll make it through,
Maybe we'll die alone.
We already are dead.
Inside, our souls slowly decay.
Wounded everyday by the same faults in our lives.
Ignorance surrounds us.
Evil minds.
Corrupted hearts.
Break us down.
Treat us like freaks.
We have to save each other,
We have to save ourselves.
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Something I wrote about my mother and I.