Care
By phil_d_wyatt
Wed, 29 Sep 2004
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Stranded, solitude,
And no one will come.
Alive but lifeless,
functioning but numb.
Abandoned, ignored,
When nobody cares.
Forsaken, desolation,
I feel from your stare.
Stands out, can't stand,
Averting my gaze.
Acknowledged but forgotton.
I'll get out of the way.
Accept my denial,
I can't find a friend.
But speak out of your heart,
If it's one you will lend.
You'll feel my words,
If you hear what I say.
But not for the present,
I've not spoken today.
Stranded, solitude,
And no one has come.
It's at times like this,
When I wish I could run.
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