Reclusive Heart

So alone.....

I lay here alone

Do you know what alone is?

No one to communicate with

No one there to hear you hear you

No one to cheer you up

No one to interrupt the thoughts that are not positive enough 

Lonely is inevitable

People say "suck it up"

But it's not edible

People say "pick it up and keep on treading"

But it's not tangible

Isn't it incredible?

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