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Alone

I have lived my life without love.
Nobody wants to start a relationship with me.
Yet I'm good enough to use and be friends with.
Day after day my spirits and hopes for happiness
are ground into the dirt.
I long to start this life over.
Can you pull the plug on me?
Bring me to an end, for I can't do it myself.
This so called "Life" is not for me.
I am alone and tired.

Forgotten
Hated
Used
Abused
Alone...
Dead

This poem was written by Dan Finlayson on Apr 19, 2006.

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