What it was like
To be cherished and treasured
To be accepted for me
My life, it isn't the greatest
Caught up in confusion
And a whirlwind of pain
When will I break free
I've seen love, stared it in the face
I've held love and been beheld by it
I know it's real
I long for it, desire it
Why did this have to happen?
Where did things go wrong?
Will I ever get the chance again
To know love, to be loved?
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