Another sad day goes by Left to fight the inner pain Languishing alone to quietly cry Inside plans of happiness are in vain.

Solitary is the fight of life Standing alone to wither with fear Indeed there is no end to strife Lost in a mire with nothing dear.

Enough of always being ignored No more trying to win approval Callous are those 'ignorant' and 'bored'
Enticing is the push for a final removal.