A Better Be
I feel alone
The type where I choose to be
It was unknown
Yet known to be me
Im alone and I love it
Im lonely and confuse
Its lonesomeness to keep
Its loneliness I refuse
I left everything
Why do someone always bother?
Who held something?
Guess it’s always myself who falter…
Time and again, I fell
Again with time, I upheld
Behind lies I hide well
Against truth I cannot dwell
Was a type I chose to be
A type only too well known
I have chosen to be me
Is why I’m best alone
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