Loneliness is realizing that
You've been robbed of your youth
Robbed of something you can
No longer take back
If only patience had expiration dates
I live in a house that
I don't want to go home to
Am I just exaggerating?
But I've lost all zest for life
No hero complex
Just grasping at straws
Imagining the illusive
Better days that
I can't enjoy
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