Shes not alone they said but lonely
She wants to have someone who feels 'homely'
She loves everyone like a mother hen gently
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She owns her problems
Her and her alone
She doesn't have time for bullshit
And enters her empty home
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She is convinced she doesn't need anyone
Too much independence
And now she takes care from none
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She forgot how it feels to be loved
Waking up with small caresses
And have her arms rubbed
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She gets frustrated easily
Never has someone to fully trust
And now she works til her teary eyes burst
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She has a very small circle
And is convinced that they hate Her
She think everything is a lesson
And pushes herself hard to learn
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She jumps to conclusions when hurt
And runs away when a new person gets close
She overshares sometimes
Which results in guilt eating her alive
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She hangs out with many
Is too much chatty
Never felt she belonged anywhere
Her life is a mess with too much confetti
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She lives
She laughs
She cries
She loves hard
She is you, and your foolish heart
