As I sit all alone,
I dare not think to what I'm prone.
I stare way out,
And want to shout.
"Why me, what have I done?
All I wish is for a little fun."
I want to cry and shed a tear,
But I fear no one will hear.
My one and only request
Is someone that won't detest
The way I feel,
But rather help me deal.
With that one and only soul,
Finally, I may come from my hole.
So if you're out there,
Please come to me and hear.
 
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