By My Lonesome

I am a loner. An outcast.

I am meant to be alone.

I realize the truth.

There is no one for me.

Endless false hopes

and red herrings.

A lifetime supply has passed.

I yearned for a love

that never materialized.

I must now accept the truth.

What can I do?

Embrace my scenario.

There is nothing for it.

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