Lonely: a writing prompt

Lonely is as lonely does

It faintly hovers up above

Lonely holds me close and makes me wonder

If I’ll ever befriend another

Lonely and I

I wish I could put this feeling to die

Lonely was there to play with bears

And a first responder who truly cares

Lonely doesn’t consider your age

It just wants to be your constant state

Lonely around familiar faces or intimate lovers

Even a crowd of strangers, it’s no debate

Lonely is the oldest friend I know

We’re bound by fate as I grow

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