I feel alone, over-joyed,
but sad, hidden in the
basement...
The wonder where i am,
but they don't bother to look for me.
No one cares about me,
i'm just like the mist.
You see me standing right there,
drowning in my sorrow,
but you don't car,
you know I'll be there
tomorrow..
You never say hello,
you always avoid me.
What do you want, i've done nothing,
but you still carry on.....
(My true feelings, and a true story, I am alone all the time)
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