Have you ever felt lonely? This is what it feels like.

I have no friends,

No one want to play with me.

I'm the last one to be choosen,

For the match of the day.

I have non friends,

So I sit on my own by the tree.

The game is over,

No congratulations, well done or even thanks.

I have no friends,

I am all on my own.

I am lonely.


The End

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