Loneliness

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My head is aching
My heart is throbbing
For days on end
I keep on hoping
For that one day
You'll look my way
And see my pain
That are at bay

I must be desperate
Eager to get out
That I care no more
Of the schemes you may scout
You may look at me
With sympathy or pity
All I ask is just simple
Become my company
I hate being alone
Being alone is dreary
With no one to talk with
Life is dull and gloomy

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