Lonely is:
unwelcome darkness
closing in on youand you
alone
while bold smiles hold hands with sunshine and blue skies
over there and there and yet there
where you aren’t.
MeeAugraphie
09/27/08
Perhaps you are in the wrong place?
Lonely, Defined
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I think that this is just one of the many things lonely is?
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Love those last three lines! The holding hands image is striking!
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