6 Count

Years gone by

standing on my own

not one outcry

forever, me alone

Never wanted much

and yet

longed for touch

but that, i did not get.

Rang the bell

asked for you

an escape from this hell

nothing, that’s what you do.

I’m empty

fill me again

won’t you see

no, i don’t think you can.

Awake now

walking away

saw the light somehow

goodbye, I will not stay.

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