February 9, 2008
I am alone, deserted in this world,
no one to talk to.
People don’t understand my hurt,
pain and anger.

I write to blow off steam.
I scream to the top of my lungs
but nobody hears me.

I walk pass you and you never notice I’m there.

Reaching out to you,
but you seem to far away.

You left me in the cold, shivering
till I turn blue.
Why did you forget about me?
Why couldn’t you show you cared?

You just had to give up on me,
as if I was never there.

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