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LONE THOUGHTS
When I was younger,
I was loved and I was cared.
Growing up I've been seeing that-
Everything just disappeared.
Loneliness within my heart,
All my calls were left unheard.
My wishes were never too far-
But I felt so with my soul injured.

I don't want myself,
To always be deep in gloom.
I want to be loved as I was once,
And let all of my petals bloom,
And I sit by myself,
Watching the moon-
I don't want to hate myself;
Instead I want to feel good.
© ray_09