Under Appreciated.

July 16, 2009
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She sits and waits
for the day she feels loved
to come.

Waits for them to realize
she wasn't just a mindless
statue. Sitting there not knowing
what to do. She cries and a part
of her dies when she realizes
shes just a burden.

Those she loves, never notice
when she's gone. Not even
another glimpse at the door as
she walks out. Out of their lives
forever.

She's under appreciated and
all alone. In a world way to cold.
Sad and lonely she waits.
Under appreciated.





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