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The Art Of Loneliness
I never said I was sad
I try to be real
This reality is nothing mundane
I hide my problems well
What I feel is better than what i hear
They say loneliness is pain
I say loneliness comes from being alone
After all, it can be comforting
My reality is unhealthy but soft
Your reality is dramatic and boxed
I prefer a state of non-existence with lemon than construct a falsi...
Thursday 11th January 2018 5:27 pm
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