Another Fine Mess

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poems

Just a piece of trash

Another fine mess

And I am here by the way

For you I'd give anything

If that is the way you feel

Sometimes with you I wonder

Who wants to be safe?

In vain we cry for help

But the voices don’t hear us

And that's when we need it most

Just as you turn your back

All hope fades into the shadows

And I know you don’t care

That I hold myself to ransom

A shred I remain

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