Non-Erotic PoetryAloneAlone.
That's where I am.
That's how I feel.
Will there ever be a time
when I don't feel this way?
You don't even see
that I am here.
Looking right past me
or is it through me?
Can you see me?
I mean the real me.
I have offered you
all I have.
I grow weak
in times as these.
All I ask is that
you be my strength.
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