It’s raining outside my window,
darkness all around me,
night has come once again
and dreams will soon find me.
My head is heavy with burdens,
does anyone care?
I find these times alone,
times when I have nothing but thinking to do
to be times of strong emotions
as I recall memories
when all I have are memories.
Is it better to be alone?
No one to share these moments with.
I have my memories
but who cares about my memories?
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