On My Lonesome

Sometimes it’s better to be alone
Stuck with nowhere to go
No one to see, nowhere to be
Life is full of disappointments
But there is so much to see

A whole world is out there
Waiting to be touched
Waiting to be smelled
Waiting to be heard
Waiting to be seen

Sometimes I don’t know what comes over me
People suck, that is reality
It’s hard to ignore
Social interaction is draining
It’s overrated, is it a fallacy?

Sometimes it’s better to be alone
No one to impress other than me
No facade is necessary
Me, just me, only me
As real as I can be

Some people just don’t understand
What it’s like to be me
It’s safer to be alone
Safer on my own
Alone but not lonely
On my own but not alone

One day we will understand
Who we are, and where we stand
Love for oneself goes a long way
I was lost, but have been found
(Found) who I was and what I was meant to do
One day I hope that you will too

Separate yourself from others and from expectation
It takes being alone to find yourself
Alone is not so bad
Quiet the voices in your head
So many people chattering around you
But there’s only one voice that matters

Find who you are, find your purpose
Self-discovery and self-love
Self-confidence and self-assurance
On your lonesome for a short time
Find who you’re meant to be
Find what you’re meant to do
Know yourself, be yourself, love yourself
And all things will come together in the end

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