

Lonely
Like a cold breath of wind
it strokes my cheek
Like a suffocated hand
it slowly break me down
If I run
I'll tumble
So I just lay down
My lonelyness
My friend
have the
upper hand
Like a cold breath of wind
it strokes my cheek
Like a suffocated hand
it slowly break me down
If I run
I'll tumble
So I just lay down
My lonelyness
My friend
have the
upper hand
My friend
LOVE it
I'm loney myself. My freinds just hurt me. People pull my hair and call me names. No one really cares about me. Another word. Aother voice. Another scar. To many people hate me for things that were my falut. Left out all the time.
I am lonely
it holds me while i weep.
No question does it ask
But Volumes have been spoken.
About me, to me, for me.
People, time, Love all have been
all are gone, but lonely remains
great emotion
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than an entire sea of people..
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peace,
Vago
...very nice...
but it is beautiful.
i love it.