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Waste

I’ve come to terms with the realization
That I’m all alone and annihilated
There’s no one to save me
I walk away crying, nobody chases me

I try to be there for the ones I love
I hold them when they cry and don’t make them feel judged
I try so hard to remain patient
Listen to them speak about their fears and tribulations

But that’s not enough, cause now I’m the one who has fallen down
I look up from the ground, but nobody sees me
I’m begging for help, but they don’t hear the sound of my plea

Nobody remembers the way life used to be
When I had more to offer or they could benefit from me

All they know is what life is today

And all I know is that my life ended in May.

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