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A Figment Of Pain
I watch with dismay
as the walls of my heart crumble
from thorns that made me humble
only supreme intervention may
provide an escape gateway
I watch with disappointment
my life lying in a siege
with no route nor bridge
to save me from the pains
that infiltrate each moment
I watch with moisture
paving way for tears
the stories sugarcoated in bold
that have made me reknown
and the much isolation by peers
I watch with a broken soul
the deluded efforts I’ve made
in search of a suitable soulmate
and it seems all these are nothing
but a fruitless crusade
I watch with anger
my agemates acting lovey-dovey
and I wonder if she exists so loyal
who’d make me jovial
or of their kind be cagey

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