No One

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They smile for me

They give me kindness and warmth

But when I leave you wonder, are these real emotions

Finally I  take enough, and grab the razor, I think of what they saw to me

When your sad think of those who live for your smile but in reality, I have No One.

This poem brought up some memories, but who cares about mine I just hoped you enjoyed it :-) :-) :-) :-)

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