Distressed, depressed, and repressed emotions Lost, forgotten and fading ambitions Don’t you ever just wish you were an abortion Lost, destroyed, bare of options Fret not, for I understand the core of your caution Shout, Scream, Cry and more I hear your screams, I wish you well I know what it feel like to be unseen, unloved, unheard. to cling, to hope, to be desperate for affection. P.S Trying my hand at rhyming did not work out, but fuckkkk it