In my room,
I sit alone,
With no one here,
To call my own.
My heart yearns,
For a friend to find,
A comforting presence,
Someone warm and kind.
Lost in the shadows,
Amidst the sea of faces,
I wander aimlessly,
Alone in the happiest places.
I watch as others,
Walk in pairs,
Sharing their joys,
And all their cares,
The laughter and the chatter,
Sound like a foreign tongue,
And though I try to fit in,
I can't find where I belong.
The world can be so cruel,
And loneliness can sting,
A sharp and bitter feeling,
That cuts through everything.
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It's All In My Head
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