Loneliness
I wake up in the morning
And look outside to see
My reflection in the window
Looking back at me
I see a very lonely woman
With a heart as big as gold
Just watching the days go by
While she is growing old
There is a coolness in the air
The rain is pouring down
If only I could smile at me
And replace this awful frown
I feel like I am dying my
Heart it breaks inside
The feeling of the loneliness
And the loss of all my pride.
Kathy Brumbaugh.
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