Hi Lonesome

Hi, Lonesome
Don't you remember my emotions
And how they adapt quickly to your stormy weather?

Do you remember
All those
Days I could count on you?

Lonesome,
Has the times changed
Severely now?

Oh, you don't say
I guess, my time has run out
As I fall into depression.

Bye lonesome... Hi, Depression.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Poem speaks for itself.

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