Why must my reality be so cruel?
taking all the things
that mean the most to me
I cry in remembrance
of when they were there
for the hundredth time in my life
I realized life is not fair
I stand by myself
in the drizzle of rain
looking for something
to ease all of my pain
this life I live
means nothing to me
to face all my problems
I can't, I flee
my mind has been given
to an un-seen force
I've been bathed in hatred
and drowned in remorse.......
 
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