I spent today thinking of the worst,
of all the people that talk to me,
with the thought of nothing to care.
I only wanted one wishful day,
when all was good and not denied.
Instead I spent this day alone,
pondering the actions of the world.
I spared you all one last chance,
of maybe I didn't.
For all I know the idea of being alone comforted the deepness of my soul.
So today I say my last goodbye in this last lonesome poem.
As I tie this rope, there comes a voice deep within...thank you for the
memories.
 
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