A l o n e .

AΒ poem

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I feel like I’m alone in an endless ocean of people

Just an emergency call

A bit of disappointment

That engulfs the feelings of excitement

Always against the current

A black sheep

An empty room no one wants to rent

A sink hole that’s too deep.

There’s one person who can understand you completely.

It’s neither a friend nor a family

It’s you only

Yourself truly.

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