Alone
No arms to hold me when I cry,
Each night alone I hope to die.
My heart is heavy, Soul is dim,
Why'd i give all my love to him.
He didn't want to be my prince,
And it's been over ever since.
Alone I sit and alone I'll stay.
All hope is lost and blown away.
Copyright © April Lee | Year Posted 2022
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