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Apr 2016
I don't care
Too much
For this body

Too bad
Stuck with it

I figure I will
Always be alone

Sitting at home
Writing these poems

And my life *****

I suppose it
Could always be worse
And one day it will

Oh the misery
Of human life

I took a b vitamin pill

And I can't afford
To buy gas anymore

I'll walk down
To the gym

My life is a total bore

And I want
A female friend

To show loving care

To give me a hug
And to say "there there"

But she never comes
And people love to lie

I have a small piece
Of the American pie

I'm not complaining
About this miserable earth
It's just another day

For what it's worth
Matt
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Matt  34/M/Los Angeles
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