Tag Archives: loneliness

Sleeping Pills

He puts on the mask of a young gun And then pretends to be having fun Listens to music that makes no sense In a shallow world built so intense He heads home in the midnight bus His tired soul … Continue reading

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Lonesome in Los Angeles

Back in Los Angeles lost in loneliness Blinded completely by naive foolishness The clock here always tell it’s time to pretend Never really knew what is real, who is friend Purposely ignoring the small warning signs With desperation I searched … Continue reading

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Lost Luggage

            Travelers surround and leave the baggage carousel Suddenly I am the only one left standing there This suitcase missing is the beginning of a tale In a place where it feels like the middle … Continue reading

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Loner

Sometimes, I sit in my room listening to music and cry the sadness and solemnness haunt me like a ghost emotions run out of control no matter how hard I try in this tormentingly beautiful world where i am lost … Continue reading

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Thank you, Goodbye

I remember when I was young And all the songs that I have sung Those days have now gone by But the memories still keep me high Sometimes when I am all alone It’s so lonesome I turned to stone … Continue reading

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Song of A Sad Man

sometimes, I sit in my room listening to music and cry the sadness and solemnness haunt me like a ghost emotions run out of control no matter how hard i try in this tormentingly beautiful world where i am lost … Continue reading

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A Blue Holiday

Holiday blues kick in like addiction This single man rubs his right eye Absent is the mood for celebration So quiet you can hear him sigh Long gone is the faith and religion As the Sun sets in the amber … Continue reading

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