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June 7, 2016




Im screaming it as loudly as Im able

but no one hears

Im standing over in this tiny corner

overlooked. ignored. forsaken … lonely

doing all I can to stop feeling worthless

begging for someone, anyone, to help

lend a hand, share a shoulder, be near

but no one hears


I am all alone and drying up

and no one hears


A poem by Peter Rhebergen

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