-Lonely train rides-
Roles are reversed; Tears are rehearsed
Traipsing alone in the dark,
My existence continues but life is not in verse.
Why this loneliness in my shriveled heart?
Like an anchor in water immersed,
sinking deeper spiraling into despair..
my body and soul incessantly bleed,
unfulfilled by it's only need.
..My dear are we not a pair?
My call won't you heed?
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