Loneliness

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Sounds are getting softer and softer,
With no qualm to hear it anymore,
I keep moving around the corner,
Bright light seems too glaring
Pulling the curtains doesn’t help fair
Though the efforts were being put altogether.

Innumerable thoughts keep gushing aboard
Then out of blue it all goes numb,
Heart attempts to fight out of the cage,
Cold sweat bead sneaks down the head,
While struggling to catch the breathe
I fall down on the floor like a dead,
Looking around the room I wait for long
For a single hand to find me and wipe the tears I shed.

You sometimes think you want to disappear, but all you really want is to be found.

– Kid Cudi

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