I'm tired of being alone.

Endless wandering,
solitude and emptiness.
Yearning, to find someone
to accept me, regardless.

Sure, I'm not perfect, 
some may even say
I'm horrifying,
that doesn't mean
I won't stop trying.

I may be dead
to the world,
but I'm not dead inside.

I yearn for a love,
where I won't
have to hide,
Who I am.

Just a ghost of man,
looking for love.

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