Another Bus Ride
Looking through pictures
And poetry last night,
Thinking about Jessica,
Thinking about those ‘real’ relationships
Those ones I’ve never had,
It’s always been so one sided,
Like I’ll never find someone,
I don’t feel worth it,
I’ve held in tears
Because I’ve felt like I don’t deserve
The comfort from those who care,
I’m so much weaker than what I’d thought,
So much dumber than what I’ve known,
I’m as lonely as I’ll ever be,
Because it will never be,
You see, there is no ‘me’,
I cannot feel,
It’s always been surreal,
Which is something of which I cannot deal
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