Why Can’t I

I often sit and look upon people doing things I have always wanted to do, and going places I have always wanted to go to. I wonder why I am not doing those things and going to the places I’ve longed to be part of. Why is it that everyone and everything in my life decided early on to stop me from being. Never being shown the way, always given false hope causing me to sink deeper and deeper in despair without any hope of rescue. Nobody to point me into the direction I need to go only the direction they want me to go, or simply offering no suggestions at all, some help they are. I feel so dead inside.

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I am an open book. My pages are just stuck together.
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