she picked up her bag of nick knacks and trinkets
walking down the stairs after turning out her lights
and foot after foot she came closer to the end of a day
a day where loneliness was all around her, pain engulfed her body
then reaching her bedroom she but everything down
sitting sadly at her computer and thought
' how pitiful have I become?
What distortion of this world lies inside my head?
How can I be so alone when every one stands before me?'
then putting a smoke to her lips
and scorching the tip
she let out a sigh of relief
'another day over, another yet to come
and maybe tomorrow the possibility of happiness will be there
waiting for me
maybe tomorrow i will find a reason to smile
so one day, it will never be fake again.'
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