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myOtaku.com: Hiso-chan


Wednesday, August 4, 2004

No where
So many days, so many hours and years. Everything counts up and leaves its scar. Day in day out, I recall always being treated like an outcast and a foreigner in my own homeland. Always pushed to the side, ignored or made fun of. Hard labor was pushed onto me when I was young resulting in many long term injuries that cause my bones to ache at my current young age of 21. But I know that all the work I had done was for the best. My family was never rich, always poor and even had to scavange in the forests and back yard for edible plants and mushrooms.
But no matter what happens to me like this, it seems I always pull through. I don't know why. So many times I should have died from either an illness or some sort of accident but I remain. I remain only to feel the sharp pain that I must welcome. I must accept the fact that I will always feel like I belong some where else, that I will always feel like an orphen with in my own family. And I smile in hopes that some day he will take me away. And I hope it happens by the winter's snow.
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