I'm frustrated when my time is spent,
Not in pursuit of joy, but in lament.
For they never appreciated my existence,
Labeling me troubled, strange, without resilience.
Yet, I too crave attention, love, and care,
Yearning for warmth, someone who'll be there.
This holiday, I plan to break free,
From such feelings that burden me.
I'll fill my life with those who truly understand,
Creating a family-like bond, lending a helping hand.
Is there such a place, where I can find,
Solace and happiness, peace of mind?
I do not know, it remains unclear,
Only God holds the answers near.
But I shall strive and plan with all my might,
Embracing the unknown, guided by His light.
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