Social Sacrifice
He was lonely, sad, and depressed
Yet still looked lovely
Everything he did was accomplished so gracefully
He was an outsider that everyone noticed
Many thought he was weird
A few, noticed him for what he truly was
He was lonely by choice
To avoid causing pain to those he loved
The happiness was a disguise
He was always aching for company
All by himself.
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