Lonely heart

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The Things Which I Wanna Say,
Is always at bay.
Never have the dare to stand and say,
What’s in my heart from the very first day…?
All these long I have concealed my sorrow,
Only little happiness could I borrow.
Though I laugh and have fun in all,
Inside my heart I’m still ALONE…

This poem was written/submitted by sionne waynes.