Loneliness

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Sitting around I stared at the solo petals gracefully settling on the gray cold cobble,

It was as if my body was transported,

By all the opinions of people that were once around me,

I felt rejected by society like a lonely wolf without a herd,

Alone in my room, cold as a cave, dark as a night sky with no stars.

I could hear loud thumping in my head,

As a violent storm was crashing and destroying my remains of happiness,

Memories disappeared like wisps of smoke in front of my eyes,

I tried to catch them back with what remained of my strength,

But could not.

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