I sit in my room, staring at pictureless, blank walls, hearing nothing but echoes down my empty halls, Visions of faces in my memories, no one but angels who will listen to me, I awake each morning fulfilling my fate, I am destined to be alone and without a mate, or maybe a friend, who listens, cares and shares supportive kind words, welcome to my lonely world. I am barren, and shattered, One face, in a crowd, looking for sunshine, amongst gray clouds, No one to tell of my sweet dreams, no in my life, but me it seems, No one to laugh with, I cry alone, nothing but silence, in my empty home. Nothing but tears for this ol' girl, welcome to, my lonely world.Birth sign: Aquarius
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