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the man who does not want to be

He wants not to be


He didn’t know that person staring at him
After looking at his reflection at the gym
He was confused and staggard while he walked
He got angry at a car he couldnt make a.sound he could not talk
There was nothing left but skin and bone now he was mad
he saw a man that was old tired sad
He has given up and has no will to fight
His eyes are now dark there is no white
He has been used one to many times
He has no money not even a dime
He does not believe in love anymore
He locked and closed that door
His heart has been broken it does even try to pump
He is all dirty and lives in a dump
A man who was once tall and strong
Now is small and does not belong
He believes he is just trash
He talks too no one or caries any cash
His will to live is gone you see
the man who does not want to be
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