The Lonely Soul
When you look at me what do you see?
An unhappy young man, as lonely as me?
I wish to be happy, and to live happily.
But why is this heaven not happening for me?
What have I done to deserve this great pain?
Have I done something wrong, or something in vain?
I wish to see what everyone sees.
The love and caress of the opposite sex.
Instead I feel as i'm in some hex.
Alas, I will not feel this anymore.
I will not hate, or mourn anymore.
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