One lonely night,
There was a lonely soul
Searching for its freedom.
It was constrained by the stressful ties,
Every forbidden lies,
Empathized only by a lonely spirit.
However this lonely soul soon realized
That there is much a difference between
Feeling lonely and feeling alone,
It would rather be alone than feel unfit
Out in a group of fake friends,
Never so apart and overlooked,
And though lonely days come and go
It felt free in the moment somehow,
For solitary is but freedom's wish.
And though alone, it did find peace
In the loneliness of time,
Just breathing it all in
The Solitude's sound of silence.

(𝑭𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 8𝒕𝒉 𝑺𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒎 𝑱𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒂𝒍)
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