~Solitude~
~I sit here in my solitude
And concentrate on being me
I wonder how I got this far
I wonder how I got to be
Was I once a twinkle in Mama's eye?
Did she really want me here?
When I was born, was she glad I came
Did she say it, as she held me near?
I wonder about these things
I wonder every day
Was I suppose to exist on this planet
Was I planned in every way?
Or was I just an accident
Not really planned at all
Only God can answer this
Compared to him, I'm so small
I sit here in my solitude
I'm glad that I am me~
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