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there is desperation in this home

and there is a girl who dreamt of life and beautiful people

a girl who collected love from others hands like seashells on the sand

from wolves disguised as men.

there is desperation in this girl

who saw the good in people instead of the bad

a girl who received I love you’ from people incapable of truly knowing how to love.

there is desperation here

in this place of heaven and hell

we are all searching for love with our hearts instead of our minds.

maybe that’s why the wolves are tearing us apart

using our hearts to get what they want.

there is desperation inside our homes

and there is a desperation inside our souls.

– j.ds