Hope for the Unloved

Here is where I lie,
Face up to the sky,
Face down to thoughts inside,
Wonderings come and go by,
Minute to minute I find,
The voice mine, not mine.

There is love,
Then emptiness enough,
To want to give up,
This heart needs—to be tough…

Is I miss you no longer an issue?

I thought I was no longer the fool…

Take this try,
I am loved for the reasons why…

I am not loved.

But only by you…

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