sandra barnett Poems

Alone
i walk alone
my only friend a shadowy clone
on this empty long walk
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Loneliness is an illness
its the silence and the stillness
has loneliness ever been cured
it is not the drink that makes your words slurred
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Did you ever feel like you've been knocked down so low
you want to leave but you've got nowhere to go
nowhere to leave but you want somewhere to stay
everything you know and love starts to decay
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