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Poem for Writer's Cramp - The Silent Crisis: Loneliness in a World Full of People. |
| Lost and confused Lonely in a crowd Unable to speak My thoughts out loud Happy people Chatting all around Yet with me No words can be found I tell myself I like it this way With people What would I say And yet somehow I feel all alone And as I've aged The feeling has grown People I know Misunderstand me They always look But rarely see I hide my true self Way down deep inside So no one will know Just how hard I tried |