Alone
I sit alone in my room,
basking in the darkness gloom.
The sound of silence ringing in my ears,
as I picture all my greatest fears.
I wish that people could see
the crippling loneliness that consumes me.
Thinking of people from my past
who have come and gone just as fast
only distant memories in my mind
of people I thought I would never find.
Life will get better as I progress
So for now, I digress.
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