Loneliness Fear

Why have me condemned?

At times disdained.

They is no joy in loneliness

especially without holiness.

 

In my quest for comfort

I always get hurt

shedding nothing but tears,

my face, with undesired wears

 

At times i see fear

but that fear i must tear

by making good friends

and with that loneliness ends.

 

But where can you find such?

Yes, in a place where you can't find much.

Too rare, this kind

The lonely is in Divine's mind.

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Me
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