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Wednesday, June 2, 2004


Untitled Poem
This is something I wanted to write, but if I wrote it for my Writer's Workshop class, I would end up in guidance.

I feel tired
Lost
And utterly empty
Like no one loves me
And I love no one
I try to please
Which never works
I just want to be hugged
Or maybe left alone
Yet no one seems
To be there
When I finally call for help
All that responds
Is my echo



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