A Friend
Going through years, in everlasting isolation.
No soul to confide in, constantly consumed by loneliness.
Escaping this trend seemed as an impossible option,
and I became deprived of hapiness.
Until a fateful day I met you,
finally a person that I deemed as a friend.
No longer I was forever blue,
my numb heart was amended.
From being in a lonely state,
I learned an unspoken truth.
No matter if they do not seem always great,
nobody deserves to be alone as a fate.
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