Lonely is…

04/16/202305/12/2023 ~ RB

Lonely is the girl so sad she cries in her sleep. Lonely is the double, marble vanity. Lonely is the rotten leftovers. Lonely in her thoughts. Lonely in her pain. Lonely in her suffering. Alone, in grief. If no one is around to listen, does she make a sound?

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