One of a Kind

Maybe you'��ll find them just wandering and
Almost certainly they will be by themselves.
Not alone you understand. No, loneliness
Never leaves them alone.

When someone thinks they'��re one of a kind,
They will be lonely wherever they are, no matter
How hard they try to hear the call of their race.
They travel to and fro but never feel they'��re going
Or coming home.

No welcoming light, no friendly face waiting in the
Window. Those things are for other people. The
Sad old room empty of hope, lacking in warmth,
Not cold, no, just desolate.

Someone is only one of a kind in their own mind.
But sadly they can'��t outrun their own thoughts.
At the time when they believe they'��re finished.
That will be the beginning.

We are all friends in the lonely hearts club,
Grasping for connections that don't hold.
Broken, then mended, then broken again,
We find ourselves once again.

You never know who you really are
Until you find yourself alone.
You are always in the last place that you choose to look,
Without the mirror of someone else's eyes.

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