Empty Pages
Left to rot here, no one will care
Pages soaked, decrepit, destroyed
Wait for the end in agony
The wind blows open my cover
Here I am, an abandoned book
Screaming for help but no one hears
Pick me up, and drop me again
No one saves me when my tears seep
Between the letters on this page
Here I am, an abandoned book
Waiting for them to see my worth
The leaves crunch between my pages
Leaving scars no one wants to read
No one looks at me anymore
Here I am, an abandoned book
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