Alone

I look into the dark night
and realize something:
I am small compared to it;
I am alone.
I wonder to myself,
"Isn't there anyone who thinks like me?"
I say to myself, "Probably not."
I turn on the light and I'm still alone.
Sit down on my bed
And pick up the phone,
I have no one to call,
I am alone.
Think to myself, "Who do I love?"
Anybody that loves me back.
Say to myself, "Probably not many."
Because I am all alone.
-Amanda Cassidy
March 15, 2002

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