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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
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
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