I’m looking for a lonely girl
Depressed in the rainy Detroit night,
A shattered heart immune to candlelight,
Not susceptible to moonlight.
I need someone just like me,
Broken and on her knees,
Not believing in anything
But seeking salvation nonetheless.
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What a melancholic wistful poem straight from the heart. May you find your lonely girl. love, Allie xxxxxxxxxxxxx