Mar 17, 2008 12:40AM
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Today I am the derelict.
I am the castoff,
The loner.
I am the one that doesn't matter much.
No one cares, and no one cares to care.
No one gets it.
I feel overlooked, overwhelmed, and overtaxed.
Someone's always upset with me,
Frustrated with me,
Dissapointed in me.
Today I am everyone's headache, and no one's heartache.
I don't blame them though,
Really I don't.
I don't like me either.
I am upset with me,
Frustrated with me,
Dissapointed in me too.
Not worthy of a diagnosis,
Not worthy of a reason that I am the shell of the person I used to be.
I cried 1/2 the day,
Then pushed myself on.
Floors still need to be swept.
Things still need to be cleaned.
And the only person who ever did understand,
Who ever did care,
Is dissapointed in me now too.
I feel like a failure to everyone.
But the day's done now.
I can go to bed.
And I can cry some more.
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