Griselda Mata Poems

I'm crying out for HELP! ! , can't you HEAR me.
No! , you're too busy with your head in the clouds, too blind to see, and too deaf too hear my cries. I'm dying more and more with everyday that passes by.. I'm get so frustrated seeing how my life is passing me by and I'm stuck in this same situation. No room for improvement. No way out without letting others down. I lend myself get into this dead end.. Ive created a firewall around myself. Everyone a virus in my world. I've pushed my friends away.
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