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Oct 2013
How silly of me
to think that I'd see
a day of happy.

I don't know love
because there's no love
that's sent from above
just for me.

Does he see me?
Does he hear me?
No, that can't be.
For there's no we.

No one's grabbed me.
No one has me.
Forever to them
I belong.

But no one's listening,
so when I'm missing,
just know I'm wrapped
in no one's arms.

**k.d.
Sad Girl
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Sad Girl  28/American
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