in life one is always lonely
2026-05-22
in life one is always lonely
i know how harsh and ugly and pessimistic this sounds dear reader
but who do you have?
but the person you share your mindspace,
who do you have but you?
who truly knows you?
i've horse friends
dog friends
cat friends
this is where it ends
it's not suicide, purely for the rhyme
this life of mine,
running out of time
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