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Lonely I Am

Lonely are the days, which drift slowly away Lonely are the nights, so cold and so grey Lonely are the months, which have only one season Lonely are the years, which I’ve lived with no reason Lonely is the bed I lay, eyes filled with tears Lonely is the stage that I stand with no cheers Lonely is the feeling, that feeling in my chest Lonely is the reason, the reason I’m depressed Lonely I am, that girl with no life Lonely I am, that I’m holding this knife Lonely I am, that I want to end this sorrow Lonely I am, that there’s no waiting for tomorrow...

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Date: 5/24/2016 3:13:00 PM
such a sad sad poem Bukola so often depression and loneliness often tend to go hand in hand:-( hugs Jan xx
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Date: 11/18/2015 10:44:00 PM
This is awesome Bukola. Great phrases, great rhymes. Your last line is self proficient. Meaning, that if we don't wait for tomorrow, we can never, never know what it can bring. Peace and thanks for your nice comment on my poem. :)
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