Awake and wondering what's been done,
stare at the screen, fingertip on key:
do I say more, can I say less, responses? none.
is it any wonder that everyone leaves
when lashing out, crys for help, pleas.
Alone. Scared. With no one to try
for an able ear, a lonely love, any reply
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