Made Famous by E.L.
Made famous like a leaked sex tape yes
The day decided I will never see my family again.
Forever empty like a vacant metaphorical residence.
A address that never receives mail, from the beginning and ending moons.
A fool too pitiful to deserve a laugh or empathy.
Thus am I, but a casted humanoid shadow, where light will never shine.
The speck where not even the fly would land or its maggot form.
The unsightly, the mocked then forgotten.
The one who has cowered in fear of self and surrendered in shame.
Adducted by the affliction of addiction.
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