April 3, 2012
The wisps of smoke,

They linger in the air,

The reminiscence of the flames,


The me I once was,

She lingers here, too,

Unwanted by many,

Unwanted by you.

Her cries unanswered,

Silence in the air,

All she wants, all she needs,

Is someone who cares.

But there is no one.

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