Lonely Anecdote
Location
Brooklyn, NY
United States
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I reached for the stars
At least that's what it felt like
Whence I loved
I thought I loved
To love enough
But wasn't enough
A stolen joy
An empty void
I feel
It kills
Slowly
And family
Won't let me be
And endlessly
Pleasures cease
Circumstances
Past due, fees
Is all she can think about
And money is the situation
That motivates a nation
Under God