Experience With Loneliness

Autumn Scriven, Legacy Features Editor

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Deep in the dark is where we go

Everything’s quiet

The eerie wind blows

 

I’m in a cement box

So very cold

The darkness inside me begins to grow

 

I call out for help  

No one replies  

I only hear my own little cry

 

The world goes on  

They don’t seem to care  

I’m stuck with the cold eerie air

 

Alone in the dark is where I’ll be

Waiting in silence

If you decide to come find me  

 

Deep in the dark is where I go  

Everything’s quiet  

I’m all alone

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