The Solution

May 2, 2012
By , mesa, AZ
I just don't understand why
Those people keep passing by
When I try to get any attention
My name is never mentioned
As I lay there in the dark
Like a piece of tossed, thrown-out, trash
As I sit in the corner bored
Even the smallest critters seem to ignore
But there is nothing I want more than someone to adore
Yes, my story is a sad book
Although I still have a full future, look!
So much life I should not waste
And so much world to taste!
Maybe I just realized how to haste
Through the sadness of this horrible place

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