When nobody is there for you: whether you need them most nor when you need them a little.. .
Sadness drips through troubled eyes
Holding on save idle despise
The cry for help; call to arms
Sentiment and ideal harms,
Sullen soul, hollow heart
Sad reminder of not being a part
Giving and not receiving
Helping and not retrieving
Ruptured ties, subtle lies
Abstracted team, destitute gleam
Absence only hurts if it rings
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