Alone.

Here I am, again I sit alone, time passes slowly as I constantly check my phone.

I scan the room ony to find sympathetic stares, me at the table with a bunch of empty chairs.

I tell myself today I'll make a friend, only to be disappointed at every days end.

I wear a smile to tell you its alright, but truly I think of killing myself every single night.

But I know one day it'll all be fine, I'll find my place in the world at just the right time.

You will find your way too I can promise this, a life full of happiness joy and bliss.

So next time you are feeling hurt down to the bone, remember you aren't the only one sitting alone.

 

 

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