Category : Poems
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I reached my hand out, only to have it turned away.
I what's left alone in the vastness of deep space.
The overwhelming urge which gripped me to hate.
It was meant to be my fate.
A mountain I had to climb alone.
Like I had been waylaid by time.
The pain I endured was great.
Yet, my heart was as cold as stone.
As I lay there all alone.