Somewhat of a Loner,
but it has not been by choice.
Waiting for a friend,
whom enjoys hearing my voice.
Holding on to memories of ones I've had before,
But they've all gotten tired of me.
We don't talk anymore.
^^^That poem should say enough about me, and although I'm not thrilled with it, it was written by moi.
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