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Only child

I’m so alone, so alone, no brother or sister to turn to, call my own. Yes a family but a distant one, and my true journey has begun.

I’m the one and only, the oh so lonely, child of a family, that cares from a distance and I live the life of a constant dreamer, to live in obscurity.

I cry, to not be heard, I fight, for no recognition, some days I wish I was a bird, to fly away from no acknowledgment, of being the good child, trying to chase and catch my dreams.

I’m the one and only, the oh so lonely, child of a family, that cares from a distance and I live the life of a constant dreamer, to live in obscurity.

As the one and only, as I live a legacy, of a dreamer, that gets no credit where credit is due, I see that in my life I find a family, a brother and sister, recognition, realized dreams, in a friend.

Its amazing, to go through so much, to gain so little, but in a friend, they change your world.

Thanks Friend.

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