it has always been difficult
being without a friend
i remember the lonely nights
when i thought it was the end
and now its all here, but..
for some reason it feels weird
still forlorn at times
and other times scared
i said its the fun of life
i also said its the home
never realized that sometimes
people could be home alone.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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