Loneliness

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I want to be stuck in a very caliginous place
Together with seeping tears from my face
Resentment in my heart won't heal
It's like I'm a thief who want to steal.

Crying is not my genuine remedy
Happiness is also not my hobby
To be alone made me smile
Now I want to travel with myself for a mile.

When I think of something happy
I always end up gloomy
Someday this feeling of hatred will fade
Hoping my heart will lade with happiness.

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