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Poured myself out:
I am the empty cup
My hope has died away
And my tolerance faded.

How can I keep Stability
On such shaky ground?
Prayers that a smile will flag me down.

Sadly I’ve learned there’s no truth in comfort;
Well-being stems not from love.
Anguish proves to be my only means of solace,
Yet I want to be held by anyone,
With any arms

I spend another morn alone
In a world that rejects me.
A public unkind, laced with apathy.
This one’s for the world: I hate you.

Life could get no colder;
I’m living out a dying cell,
But I can pull through.
Poured myself out:   I am the empty cup   My hope has died away   And my tolerance faded.      How can I keep Stability   On such shaky ground?   Prayers that a smile will flag me down.      Sadly I’ve learned there’s no truth in comfort;   Well-being stems not from love.   Anguish proves to be my only means of solace,   Yet I want to be held by anyone,   With any arms      I spend another morn alone   In a world that rejects me.   A public unkind, laced with apathy.   This one’s for the world: I hate you.      Life could get no colder;   I’m living out a dying cell,   But I can pull through.