LonelyLonelyLonely
My eyes are heavy, my lips are frowning, and my heart is constricted
My thoughts are racing, my heart aches, and my skin begs to be held
Tears are never far from swelling in my eyes, but the relief, it never falls
Trapped is my soul, cut off, isolated…
Through the motions day after day
Working, sleeping, eating
Laughing, smiling, talking
Why does no one see the darkness in my eyes?
Is my smile and laughter that convincing?
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