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April 24, 2015

The book I thought I had lost

I finally came across

So where do I start?

I'm still just as unhappy and thats the sad part

All I talk about is going away

All I want is a better day

No fights or angry words

Just to feel a little wanted or deserved

I finally gave up at work

I am tired of being hurt

I obviously don't matter enough

I let myself be pushed by their bluff

If I came up missing

Who would notice? Who was listening?

Who would notice the no one?

Other than the job wasn't done?