She has a job.
She works 9-5.
Yet, she don't feel alive.
She wants to thrive.
There must be more.
A fact, she can't ignore.
She goes to work. She goes home.
She's always alone.
She has no friends. Wishes this would end.
Nothing to do on weekends. Nowhere to go.
Nothing to do. She is blue.
That's true.
Others are getting married, having kids. Life passing her by.
She wants to cry.
She has friends no. There is no place to go.
Nobody thinks she's great. Nobody her wants to date.
She watches her TV.
She gets online. No, this ain't fine.
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