Sorrow bashes my head

Screaming at me to hush

Takin control Of my mind

The little hand puppet directing me

Weep it says

I fight off my tears

Push back my emotions

Lock them in a mind box

Loneliness escapes

Circles me

My head droops like a wilted flower

My arms loose control

Eyes sadden

Mister lonely smiles inside that evil soul


His job was a success

I'm Lonely

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