Only Lonely

My life has once
again become the act
of getting through
one more day of nothing-
less meaning
reapeted only over
and over in a life
where the pieces don't
exactly fit together
Tears won't crowd in eyes
of a dark lonely
past the noone wants to admit
happened.....or didn't
the left overs of the broken
pieces will fall to the bottom
far below whre they will sleep
forever in silence

by uder pressure

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