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Oct 2014
I am alone with my thoughts

they slither around me.....hissing and shooting me
menacing looks

my future gets darker by the minute

all I want Is what everyone else has in excess

love, companionship,  affection....a reason to continue fighting

The solitude will consume me
**** me out

my reward.....
death

what did the universe expect
after years of neglect?
Ocho the Owl
Written by
Ocho the Owl  Santa Barbara
(Santa Barbara)   
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