LonelyA Poem by LacyBugPeople are lonely because they build walls instead of bridges. The lonely one offers his hand, too quickly to whomever he encounters People drain him,even the closest of friends and he finds loneliness to be the best state in the union to live in. Inside hisself is a place where he lives all alone. And that's where he renews his springs that never dry up. © 2008 LacyBugReviews
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