Non-Erotic PoetryAcknowlegedI longed to be acknowledged .
There were days nobody talked to me at all.
Deformed personality
and something is always wrong.
I gave much more than I collected
I was only bitter insofar as people made me
There are those you love, and those you are indifferent to;
Idiots you would banish
and wish you could send straight to hell just for taking up space
except you cannot
Instead you must house them and there is never enough room
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