As I lay here in my dark,
and lonely room,
filled with sadness , and with gloom.
I listen for your breathing,
but it's not there.
I reach to touch you,
but touch only air.
In my heart is a loneliness that I alone must bare.
I feel all around me there is no one who really cares.
So, forgive me if I must cry out
"Is This What Life Is All About?"
to feel so empty, and cast out.
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