I see them, I see them laughing and being happy,
I see them smile,
While I sit there alone in my Isle of loneliness,
Wondering if I could ever find happiness,
I tried to get what they had but noticed it was just sappiness,
Friends are nothing but a prison,
That you'll be held in for no reason,
And they will claim that it's cause of treason,
They will at first appear to be sweet and nice but do bare in mind,
They are not kind,
They will bind you into their twisted words until you forget yourself,
That's why I choose loneliness,
Cause I don't wanna loose
Me,
So I gotta choose me!
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Chapter 14
PoetryIt's so ironic how you can have everything but still have nothing. That's exactly what Chapter 13 is about, It takes us back in time, Reminds us of lost memories of a young lass named Ebony. She had no clue whatsoever what fate had in store for her...
