Poem -


My tears have stained,
My cheeks are dry
I feel so drained,
Like I have died

I see all these people
Talk to their friends
While I'm alone, 
Fighting demons within

I'm not good enough
For company
So what's the point
If you believe in me

It gets nowhere
As long as I hear
These thoughts
When no one's
Really there

I'm not tough enough
For an ounce of pride
I don't have anyone
To call mine
So what's the point
In having company
If no one will ever
Believe in me

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It has a sad vibe , but it’s still an wonderful write :)