Chapter 38...My Lonely Show

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A little bit angry through the years,

A whole lot lonely through my tears.

A wonderful person the people said.

While I cry alone in bed.

Don't worry, I'll let you be,

Your secret is safe, alone with me.

My life is a lonely show,

I'll never let anyone know.

The sorrow and pain and lonely tears,

have been safe with me all these years.

I am the person people phone,

when THEY feel all alone.

Don't worry, your secret is mine,

I'm too embarrassed all the time.

You're angry with me again,

I don't know why, that's insane!

If anyone knew I would curl up and die,

I let people think I am only shy.

You're angry with me all the time.....

I don't want anyone to know, so you are fine.



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