Lost And Alone - Poem by Rebbecca Peninsulari
Writing stories by the hour.
Composing emails and then deleting.
Hungry and cold.
I'm lost and alone.
And I thought that they would stand on my side.
But to think that they left me here.
Lost and alone.
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