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Jan 2020
Good afternoon
It's lonely.
The evening's arrived
But the bitter darkened
Loneliness had only just begun

How I wish I had a friend
Or love.
Or just someone to confide in
Because sitting lonely in the night
Is no place to unwind in

Maybe one day
I'll be me
And I won't feel dejected
But for now
Myself, is horribly
Afraid
How I feel
Written by
The Tenet with Art in His Room  15/M
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