Woe, pain, and misery, these are the symptoms of being alone,

Others' cannot imagine the pain, One goes through for Acceptance,

One hope's to feels like a king on a throne...

One wishes to rid the feelings of penance...

That day of Sorrow, has come to a halt.

When One gain's a friend, 

The feeling of acceptance was like a gold filled vault,

One now know's that one shall never be un-friend...