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Alone

sitting at home home all alone because i have nobody to call my own sitting at home home all alone in my dress so white i thought going to prom with him would be such a delight i call and call he says he will be there in a few his tux is too tight and he doesnt know what to do. an hour later, he still doesnt show i'm so torn up.. he doesnt even know. as i call him this last time he says its too late to go, hes just gonna go home. as i break down in tears i think about the years how it seems im all alone always sitting at home. I pray every night and wonder why nothing ever seems to be right... will i be alone for the rest of my life? will i ever get the chance to be a wife? i think i will just sit at home home alone on this lonely night and wait for the right person to save me from this lonely life.

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Date: 5/18/2011 1:27:00 PM
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