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the title again describes the poem well |
| I am in a group. We're like a troop. Why do I feel so alone A feeling eating at me to the bone. I have a loving family They are very lively Why do I feel so alone Like I am out of the zone. I have a love one with a caring touch. I love her so much Why do I feel so alone as if I was on my own. I have kids. They are my little cupids Why do I feel so alone Like I am made of stone. It is like death whispering my name Like it's me she wants to claim. Everyday is another round And I always lose a little more ground. |