One
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I sit home. Lost in a world of one.
Swimming through my mind are thoughts of desolation,
Like piranhas eating my hope.
Alone on the couch, my books are my friends.
Words that can never hurt me, they dare not to try.
The stories of happiness are foreign to me.
Life is so empty. I am one.
Others call, I hide. Don't bother with me.
Leave me to my solitude. This is all I know.
With friends I am alone.
Yearning to have a taste of love, a glass of ecstasy.
So abundant, so poor.
Loneliness drags me into my own tragic story.
Writing my life in its little black book.
No one could feel this pain, it is my own.
I write it using my tears as ink.
As the page dries, the words are lost.
My life too, is soon to dissipate.
I sit home. Lost in a world of one.
All thoughts soon to fade. No more pain.
Swimming through my mind are thoughts of desolation,
Like piranhas eating my hope.
Alone on the couch, my books are my friends.
Words that can never hurt me, they dare not to try.
The stories of happiness are foreign to me.
Life is so empty. I am one.
Others call, I hide. Don't bother with me.
Leave me to my solitude. This is all I know.
With friends I am alone.
Yearning to have a taste of love, a glass of ecstasy.
So abundant, so poor.
Loneliness drags me into my own tragic story.
Writing my life in its little black book.
No one could feel this pain, it is my own.
I write it using my tears as ink.
As the page dries, the words are lost.
My life too, is soon to dissipate.
I sit home. Lost in a world of one.
All thoughts soon to fade. No more pain.
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