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Deep inside myself

I see a sanctuary

that's why I'm lost

in infinity.

The sign of solitude

all my life spent alone

trying to work out

if my existence is right.

Depression is a pleasure.

Hid away on my own

tucked up inside.

No need to get delight

from friends or the outside.

Solitude, depression,

Emptiness, despair

all the things most people

hate

are just normal to me.

I love being a recluse.

How did i get this way?

I don't know, maybe 'cos

people who I thought my

friend

shit on me everyday.