I'm surrounded by so many people
So why do I still feel empty
There are literally billions of people in earth
So how am I so alone
"Friends" surround ly world
and "enemies" make it hell
Wit h so much going on
How am I left wanting more
Waiting for something to happen
Waiting for my life to begin
Alone, I am nothing
Wondering, I am lonely
Cold Wanting Hoping
All in vain
All in nothingness
Being by myself; why has this become normal
Wanting more; Why is that a sense of comfort
Longing for something, anything
Is happiness so far gone
Is lifes's journey of no consequence
Love me. Hate me
Just notice me
Because to be alone...
Is to never be complete
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