Anonym bruker Skrevet 7. april 2006 #1 Skrevet 7. april 2006 I'm sitting here in my own company, let my thoughts wander. All silence... I'm sitting here in a crowd, let my thoughts wander, feel so loney. The sun is shining, the birds are whispering, looking at me. In their eyes I see pitty. They know... All these people, this awful silence. This dreadful noise. The worst kind of lonelyness is in the company of others. All alone, forgotten... A prisoner ofg this world. I reatch out to toutch you, but feel nothing. I open my arms when you walk towards me. You walk past me, not even a glance. I welcome you to my heart, you laugh at me. I welcome you to my bed, and you come running like a dog. You feed on me liek a beast. I end your yearning for passion. But now... I'm sitting here in my own company, no more thoughts wandering. All darkness. I'm sitting here in a crowd of shadows, an I whisper in a weak voice... ...will anyone ever love me...
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