Loneliness.

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- Blood soaked tears

Outrageously screaming her fears

she cried on her wheelchair of demise.

Afraid of loneliness she was;

 No one listened.

They couldn't care less.

Slowly, she fell in love with her loneliness.

She wore it like a shining armor,

because it was the only feeling she could decipher. 



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