I'm tired of being alone.
Endless wandering,
solitude and emptiness.
Yearning, to find someone
to accept me, regardless.
Sure, I'm not perfect,
some may even say
I'm horrifying,
that doesn't mean
I won't stop trying.
I may be dead
to the world,
but I'm not dead inside.
I yearn for a love,
where I won't
have to hide,
Who I am.
Just a ghost of man,
looking for love.
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