May 31st. 2:31am

A Poem by alastair

I need to stop going to parties.

They always leave me feeling empty inside.

Every time it's the same thing. She gets picked over me.

I don't know how much more i can take, it's starting to kill me.

What's wrong with me?

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Added on August 22, 2015
Last Updated on August 22, 2015

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