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Submitted:Jan 23, 2012 Reads: 21 Comments: 2 Likes: 3
At night,
Before I go to sleep.
I hug my pillow,
And try not to weep.
...
I like to enjoy,
How lonely I am.
I like how I
Am weaker than them.
...
I dream about...
That someone
That will be there.
...
I think about,
Anybody,
That doesn't care.
...
I like the way I hurt,
When my heart feels this emptyness.
Embrace this pain,
Go forth to find loneliness.
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