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My life is on hold

I search the screen for a new life

Trying to figure out who I should be, next

waiting, waiting, crippled.

The thing is covered with stories,

old stories with old friends.

Well,

just one friend.

One, faithful friend.

"Why is there a door handle in the freezer?"

None other have visited.

The ones that I love so much,

could not find an hour for me.



Tomorrow,

I must go on with my life.

Go out,

limping along,

and pretend that I don't see them staring.

It's enough to make anyone bitter.