All my love
one room, one opportunity
anxious so anxiously
I'm tired of waiting patiently
Twenty - 24 hours too long
something is wrong seriously
when I can't express myself openly
reaching out to hold - appearing to me
someone not into holding me
strange as it may seem
attention drained no more currency
to pay mind to those
I'm sick and tired of
Hurting Me
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