Here's my favorite poem; untitled. To suggest a title, please email me.

Sitting all alone
She wonders why she's all alone
She sees many people
But their backs are toward her
Snubbing her
And her heart aches for the friendship she'll never have
She sees other people
Hungry people
Sick people
Hurt people
And her heart weeps for them
There's nothing she can do
She's in a world by herself
The world where people go
When their hearts are dying
She hears people crying
Crying because they're hungry
Crying because they're sick ,
Crying because they think they're all alone and no one cares
But she cares
She cares too much
Yet there's nothing she can do
At last, weighed down by sadness,
Her heart breaks and she dies

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