*small collection of 1-stanza poems*
-i-
Dude, you're too loud, stop.
God, you're so over the top.
And then
Hey, why don't you ever speak?
It's too much to be this meek
-ii-
My words fall on deaf ears
They're too busy in laughs and cheers
My absence goes entirely unnoticed
I'm a magnificent tree, but in a forest
-iii-
They all seem to want me, but at a distance
It feels like I'm a burden, a nuisance
I feel like a gateway to other people
And that hurts more than the sting of a needle
-iv-
All I can do is watch
Take small sips of my scotch
As he tactfully charms her
Now she dances in his arms
-v-
Watch them laughing
As they spell my death sentence
Watch them smiling
As they snatch my independence
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With love,
Loonazure
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