My wish
I want for someone to love-for me to be able to talk to.
I wish for someone to hold me
in the dark of the night
when I hurt.
There is no such thing for me
to be found.
No one to care.
Alone in this world-
this is how it's meant to be.
These tears do not matter,
because no one can see them.
I am of empty matter.
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