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This poem is about losing yourself and dieing inside when you feel lonely or left behind. |
| Down on the ground No one around Completely alone Wings broken Battered and bruised No one cares though If they didn't see me before They'll never see me now On the verge of death When I'm down on my knees Covered in blood Reeking of death Eyes pleading Heart screaming Body shaking I'm dead... Thanks for caring. |