Poem #24

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I'm unhappy, I'm down, I might be gray and blue.

Confused for tears are pouring from my eyes, too.

Please, please, save me from this mess I'm in again tonight.

I'm hurt so bad and it's sad

for no one will understand what I truly feel every night.

Did you know my heart is painfully torn while I note goodbye

and weep on my bed until I die?

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