Venting/by:Haunted Lunacy

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Does anyone fucking care?
No! No one is ever there.
I’m just tossed aside like
the trash that I am,
no one loves me, no one 
gives a damn.
No one to hold me as I 
weep, so tonight I cry
myself to sleep.
I scream so loudly,
yet nobody will hear.
I dream so profoundly,
but I awaken and you’re still
not here. I shout and I sob,
and curse the god above,
why do you hate me so,
when all I need is just your 
love.

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