The world is against me, I am always getting in a fight. Both with family and friends, Night after night. I have lost my last girlfriend, I get stop by the cops. I feel pain in my heart, Pain that never stops. My friends talk about me, I feel as backstabed. I live life looking for someone, To at least be my comrad. My heart is empty, For there's nothing inside. What's the point of living, I should just hide. But where would I go, Where would I be. What if I die, Would someone miss me? So what can I do? When my life is like hell. I have many secrets, But who can I tell. It seems as the world is empty, And I am the one and only. Can someone please love me? And not leave me lonely?Birth sign: Cancer
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