Alone
Every night I sit by my window,
Learning, yearning,
But not seeing anything.
It's light, but yet so dark.
Together, but separate.
I want to reach out and touch
Something,
Anything,
What seems so real
Is so fake.
Scared,
Alone.
I'm not alone.
There are others out there
Who feel just as I do.
And once we take that first step-
Everything will be all right,
Everything will
Come together.
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