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Lost and confused

Felling dazed and abused

Lone and down

No one's ever around.

So here I sit

with a bottle of pills

pleasing and soothing

yet empty and still.

My pain comes from deep within

I must find aloness

Somewhere underneath this skin

It seems like I might never win

Hopeless,I struggle

to where I've never been

I write this thoughts for myself

yet they think I care what they say

So I bless them all with a big "fuck you"

and merrily be on my way.