Alone with the Alone

I’ve not a thing

Just want to go home

Just want to sing

But I’m all alone.

No one ever stays

I can’t blame

Be on your way

Forget my name.

I don’t want to be here

Seldom, anymore

To be used and binned

As your Destiny’s Whore.

I will die in real time if

You treat me as any sort of chore.

“It’s being managed,

But no one’s on board.”

Published by mikelenczycki

Not Anybody.

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