Being Alone Poem by emogirlnadia hathway
Being Alone
i'm used to being alone,
its a natural thing, to me
like its natural for the sun to rise in the morning,
and for it to set in the night,
being alone you can't get hurt....
right?
no disapointment,
no false hope,
yet no love.
to me,
its much better to live life alone,
then to live it,
with bad company.
then why?
why?
is it eating me up,
inside my, heart?
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4/27/2024 6:05:57 PM # 1.0.0.1119
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