by Butterfly Joe

Created on: March 26, 2009

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So lonely, yet not alone.

No one seems to want to know. No one seems to care. Every minute of everyday I can feel my way. Emotions and feelings that are not mine.

Talking to people who feel so down. I can sense a loved one there. But, what can I say? Who will believe me? I understand the unknown.

I feel the pain and try to explain. But I cannot say to much. Trying to make sense of the connection. Connection between the living and the dead.

When I try to explain I feel so alone. Yet I know I am not alone. The living don't understand. That makes me so sad. I want to share the experience.

Those who don't know. They try to understand. But in the end they all go there own way. Trying to avoid what I have to say. So, I keep still. So alone.

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