I'm not exactly scared of being alone I just don't want to be forgotten. For the fear of loneliness i mingle To not be hungry, i eat when it's not needed. I crave love, so i love first, and cry later. For the fear of falling in love wrongly I stand tall and firm, alone. For the fear or being hated for who i am, i pretend. Maybe I'm meant to be lonely. But does it have to be this bad?? Can't i just be loved a little bit... I'm just lonely, alone! By myself