I wanted to talk about it.
Damn it.
I wanted to scream
I wanted to yell,
I wanted to shout about it,
Yet all I could do was whisper that "I'm fine"
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Lorn
PoetryShe knew that lonely was not being Alone but it was the feeling that no one cares.
19.
I wanted to talk about it.
Damn it.
I wanted to scream
I wanted to yell,
I wanted to shout about it,
Yet all I could do was whisper that "I'm fine"
