August 30, 2008
By Devan Blanchard, Pierre Part, LA

Alone, Alone
Nothing is in my home
Captured is m heart
For I am alone on my great embark

Alone , Alone
No one listens to me
Crying out for passion
Craving emotion

Alone, Alone,
Won’t you join me in my invisible home ?

The author's comments:
As all great work work that comes to me i was doodiling in my English class , not paying attention, when i wrote this. I wasn't very sad , but i felt empy , alone for some reason so this is what i concived . I hope you like it, please rate and review

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