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In the corner of my room
crying because I am alone
tears roll down my cheak
I know I will be alone
For the rest of my life
Without a single word
that will be said to me
other than critisimn
I write yet another poem
To express how I feel
To explain to the world
How I feel about this silence
That I hear everyday
Nobody takes me seriously
Just because I am alone
They don't hear what I say
I am living another sad lonely day