Lonely

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So here's a new one guys, hope you like it.

Lonely....

She stands alone, distanced from the crowd.

Misery worn like a glove,she wraps her arms

around herself to keep the cold out.

She wears a veil of hurt on her face,

that disguises her beautiful features,distorting her taste.

Lonely....

Tears tend to fall from her  eyes, 

cascade down her face and drown her in sorrows.

Her armor clatters from her hands ,leaves her prone

to the elements, she is lost and vulnerable.

She huddles in a corner,used by the broken

and damned souls, because you see no one really loves lonely.

Lonely stands alone.

So what do you think, it's a bit short. Leave me you thoughts Vote +Comment+Fan=Favomment

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