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All Alone

I'm sitting here
Looking around this room.
Wondering if there is any good in life.

Feeling empty
Feeling lost and worthless.
Using tears that are so used to falling.

The same tears that are used to getting hurt.
Asking myself why?
Why me?

Feeling dark and evil.
While at the same time having no feelings.
You lost your soul
Looking around the room
And finding nobody.
You realize you are all alone.




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