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A Waste Of

Feeling like a waste

Of space

Of haste

Of taste

 

Wondering when

Again

I'll feel

Like a 10

 

Trying best

To rest

To keep stuff

Off my chest

 

But feel weak

And bleak

In a world

Mystique

 

One day

Ill lay

Away

And say

 

That I

Define

My own

Design

 

Till then

My friend

I need

to spend

 

Some time

In my mind

To rewind

to find

 

Where I fit

In this pit

Of self pity

And ****

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alex-paul
M / American
Published
Jan 21, 2021
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