I Am Lonely

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I feel sorrow.
I am sad.
Where I stand is dark and damp.
It is as dark as a basement or attic.
I cry, but no tears fall.
I smile and my frown is not seen.
I can’t help being mean.
I am alone.
I am lost.
I feel like an old item with an old cost.
I feel sorrow.
I am sad.
Why can’t I stand up straight?
Why do I have to be so mad?!

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