Loneliness

Lonliness is sitting in a crowd of people talking very loud trying to pretend not to be as lonely as me It is a train's whistle in the night screaming for the light hopelessly chugging away further from the break of day. It's watching life from the stands never joining in or clapping hands and after the team has all gone home sitting there alone. Loneliness is wanting to Die being ashamed of needing to cry and seeing the tears hearing the pitiful jeers of those even loneliar than I Kayla
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that was butiful! i loved it! oh my!
okay well i must return teh favor... i am thrilled that you wrote that... i shall leave a very short poem in mine. :)

Later Days!
*~Ashley~*