Nobody but MeA Poem by roza
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Two. Three. Four. Four days. Four days not a call. Not a letter. Not a single word. Nothing. Nothing at all. I'm nothing. I meant nothing to them. Friends. What friends?! They
never liked me. Me? I'm a loser. A big fat loser. A loser nobody likes. Nobody at
all. Nobody but me.
But wait. isn't that all that matters? © 2013 roza |
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