Poem #49

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I'd rather be alone
I'd rather sit at home and think about how much I want someone
Than be here right now wishing I were dead
It feels like you're just using me
You claim I'm the one using you
And maybe I am
Maybe I want to be miserable and that's why I'm still here
Maybe I want someone to blame for my inevitable unhappiness
But now I'm completely sure
I'd rather be alone
- r.b.

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