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Alone, in a small room (tw)

In the end
I will be left
Alone
In a small room

Clueless and confused
Lost and worthless
Alone
In a small room

Refusing all love
Small, very small,
Alone
In a small room

Abandonment,
Stigma, eyes on eyes
Alone
In a small room

Being alone kills,
But I have no choice;
Alone,
In a small room

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Wow, that is so sad. I hope that you get lucky and maybe find someone you can stand to share your life with and avoid that scenario.

I’m already living this life lol, no kidding. I have no friends- they’re too far away now. All I have is family.

And also, my poems are sad sometimes regardless of my emotions during the day.

All I can say is: things change. You may make a friend one of these days.

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@laetitia Holy shite, Girl… that is powerful writing. It reminds me of a poem that I wrote for my father years ago. I doubt I could find it now, it’s in one of a thousand boxes since I’ve moved.

All I remember of the poem is this:
Father…
Half moon in a February sky
Father…
I wish it could be different