Loniness

My life consists of loniness.

My friends consist of no one,

Not even myself.

My mind is blank

And consists of nothing.

My life is empty ~

Gone.

My thoughts are unorganized,

Making it hard to concentrate.

I have nothing ~

And want everything~

But can't have it.

Life sucks,

That's my motto.

Why can't I die?

That's all I can make out of my thoughts.

My life is empty~

And soon will end.

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