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Poured out:
I am the cup
My hope has away
And my faded.

How can I Stability
On shaky ground?
Prayers that a smile flag me down.

Sadly I've learned there's no in comfort;
Well-being stems not love.
Anguish proves to be my means of solace,
Yet I to be held by anyone,
With any

I spend another alone
In a that rejects me.
A public unkind, laced apathy.
This for the world: I hate you.