Lonely
A child, that is what i am. The future before me, just a Plan. Too young to even understand. That is what people think, a child to demand. Forgive me, i speak in tongues. Its love that i crave, not air for my lungs. This feeling that i cant leave behind, its forcing itself on my mind. Its feeding on my heart, like a cannibal on its prey. I cant shake it off, it wants to stay. My Imagination is what helps me only. Just for a moment tho, i feel too lonely."
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