We will always be a lonely one.
Scared and confused, always wanting to run.
We will always hide, Making sure no one can peek inside.
Our hearts are warm and humble.
But we ignore what our souls softly mumble.
We hurry up and wait.
We automatically turn love to hate.
We turn to those who we often doubt, and we leave those we cant live without.
We yell, scream, and shout.
We are what were not all about.
Instead of seeing eye to eye we are often the first to say goodbye.
Whatever happened to second chances.
To believing in what our hearts naturally enhance?
Because of all this, we will always be the lonely one.
And our lives will always be over before they've begun.
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