Chance is lonely,
Even though you can't tell,
Chance is reaching out,
For what, Chance doesn't know.
Chance will continue to sit in silence,
And hope that someone may stumble across,
Chance and all of Chance's emptiness,
But they only hope that they do it in time,
Otherwise Chance will have drifted too far,
And Chance may let go,
Of whatever grasp of the world Chance has,
As Chance slowly fades out of the lives of everyone,
Nearly unnoticed.
1 comment:
Chance may have friends Chance does not know yet.
Chance might just be a little mislead.
Chance might feel lonely though Chance is not alone - there is thousands of us sitting at home.
May Chance please consider how important Chance is -
I for one would not want to miss
Chance!
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