Alone, Alone
I'm sitting at home, Alone.
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Dama, that's what I feel about 5-6 years ago but the feeling still haunted me not only at home also at school
Dama, I know exactly how you feel. I once felt that way. I'm very sorry and I hope things look up for you.
That's how I felt at my home, too. I didn't grow up in Queens, but I was alone most of the time, though. I was in the country, so that was REAL lonesome. Nobody around, just 'little ol' me and my dys-funct-ion-al-ity.'
greatttttttttt poem love it