January 28, 2018
By KaylynMaybrough SILVER, Hyderabad, Other
KaylynMaybrough SILVER, Hyderabad, Other
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Left among the shattered glass,

In a test of life I can never pass,

Not a single soul comes to my aid,

And all my pleasure was theirs to raid.

The friends I had thought were true,

Abandoned me, disappeared into the blue,

Came back all that sadness and pain,

I was a lone wolf once again.

Yet again I had fallen into a trap,

As I struggled to forget the little mishap.

Continuously shunned all my life,

My heart felt like had been stabbed with a knife.

For me, good friends, they never last,

And in the end, I'll still be an outcast.

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