She is lonely
Even though you can’t tell
She is reaching out
For what, she doesn’t know
She will continue to sit in silence
And hope that someone may stumble across her and all her emptiness
But she only hopes that they do it in time
Otherwise she will have drifted to far
And soon after she may let go
Of whatever grasp of the world she still has
As she slowly fades out of everyone’s lives
Unnoticed.
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