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Mister Lonely

I'm Mister Lonely
and I have so many friends
Oh, the party never ends
When I'm around
we paint the town red
all these imaginary  
mother fuckers in my head
won't shut up
They constantly argue  
for my permanent fugue
Waiting for the real Me
to be gone...
 
What's going on
inside of me;
more than one?

 
I'm Mister Lonely..
Written by endlessgame23 (W. Edith Gilead)
Published | Edited 27th Jul 2017
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