29/10/2021
Living is a Luxury
Surrounded, yet completely alone,
This lady with a smile of stone;
With a million contacts on her phone,
Yet no one to truly call her own.
She's a softie inside
Lost in a world of pomp and show
With sharks around, she maintains a facade dignified
But yearns to let go and really glow
Who's there to actually know
The real her, an actual person
When who you know and where you go
Is the topic of their every excursion?
Who's there to comfort her when she wants to weep?
Kindness and caring would cause them to worry
Hence, they're buried somewhere down deep
Lost in lonely luxury.
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