Thoughts

Empty, hollow is how i feel,
Day by day, people cheer me on,
But nothing, their voices just noises,
They don't really mean it, do they?

'ike, ike!', 'Gambatte!'
Always the same old cheers,
Nothing they say are actually true,
Or is it, really? I don't know.

Ignore them is all i can do,
For if i do anything more,
I might get their hopes high,
And they might never leave me be.

Loneliness, some people say
Is the name of my disease,
I wish i could agree,
But things aren't always so easy.

Friends, they say is the cure,
But is it really?
If i do make 'friends',
How can i tell they are true?

People are fickle, their minds change,
As soon as i lose my skills,
Will they be there for me?
One cannot always tell.

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don't ask...lol...dare from Dk...and i was feeling a, well...not myself...hehe...