Sonnet of Despair

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In my bed is where I lie
Trying to take the pressure
I toss and turn and cry
Because I'm not sure

Am I worthy?
Do I deserve to gleam
Bed ever so comfy
Am I worth it? Me?

Tell me everything
From head to toe
Tell me my flaws and stings
From body and soul

Tell me why I wonder
Why I'm here to speak
From over yonder
Am I easily pick?

Tell me, I want to know
Or just leave and let me go

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