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Wasted Tears

Here I sit feeling alone.
I try so hard to find comfort.
I reach out, I beg.
Iím dismissed.
Tears cascade down my cheeks.
Driven by loneliness.
Though permanently etched by abandonment.
I sit and cry wasted tears.
Wasted on those not worthy.
Wasted on those I need.
Wasted on those who are not there.
Here I sit feeling alone.
Written by Nocturnalbutterfly
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Not my best work, but itís honest.
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