The poem
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I’ve grown too tired to even try, I don’t know why, but wish I could die.
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I just want to be all alone, No matter what I feel I have no home.
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No Love can I find anywhere, All that seems to greet me is despair.
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I just want this pain to end, Going to break so no way can I bend.
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I have no fight left in my heart, Just pain that seems to rip apart.
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Those I thought cared, Have all but disappeared.
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This torment follows me no matter where I go, I guess the seeds I’ve reaped are the ones I sow.
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It will not matter if I die, It’s not like anyone will care to cry.
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If I do choose to give up this fight, With it will die all those thoughts of spite.
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The world would be a far better place, If I go ahead and drop out of this race.
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I have no feelings of remorse or regret, Just the hope that I’ll be easy to forget.
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For when I’m gone from this space, I’ll leave the world a better place.
Submitted by David Bales
