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Dying alone
I'd like to know what's wrong with me and why I am alone.

Why it is that you won't say you love me even through messages on a phone.

I want to know what I can do better to find the one for me.

Yet everytime I ask, people tell me to "wait!". "just you wait and see".

But the waiting gets olds just like my bones.

The pain turns to resentment and messages blurred through phones.

I wanted it to be you, Hope, I wanted it to be anyone though.

So just like that I sit alone crying and im forced to know.

That this life was meant to be lonely.
Maybe dying alone won't be so bad.

© Swiftonic Poetry