Alone
         I sit alone in a dark room
        nothing but silence and my
        own breathing filling the              air.


         If I was to cry no one
         would hear or even care
          so why do I care?


          Because I know the great
          things in life weren't
          meant for me but for
          someone better then I am.


           The only thing that I'm
            meant to be is alone.
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