I am here alone,
music in my ears,
thoughts flowing
like water.
If I could be all you want me to be
would I still be me
and would anything mean
the same to me?
The night is cold,
alone yet again,
without any friends here
I am on my own
with no place to go
and nothing to imagine
except leaving this place.
I am here alone,
you could include me
but I am not one of you
and it is perfectly clear.
I am here alone
dreaming of not being alone
but maybe I was always
meant to be alone.
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