The Lonely State

Nothing much here to keep me.

Only lonely times, ahead I see.

With loneliness, I just can’t deal.

I hate that silent, all alone feel.

I need to escape, but to where?

So many dreams, I have to share.

The years pass by, they won’t wait.

As I linger on, in this lonely state.

What I need to find now, I know.

Is a place to take my dreams to go.


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