The crappiest poem I have ever written

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Standing

In

my

own

puddle

of tears.

Lost

waiting

for

someone

to

find

me

I think let me take this razor-yes a razor- and hurt myself

Let me make a plan to rid the pain.

My plan is to hang myself with shoestrings in my bedroom

I won't write a note

I won't tell anyone

I

Just

Wanna

Die

Alone

No one cares.

No one loves me

No one tells me the dang truth : oh your so good looking, your a good writer, your smart.

Lies

All of them

I hate everyone..

But yet

I want someone to find me before its to late.....

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