Re-runs

Me and my lonesomeness were knocking down some doors
None of which were opened, I was left there standing on my own
No one to share my happiness with, I visited internet’s galore
At a time when I ached to celebrate, I was bereft and so alone
I'd left the classroom relieved and overjoyed, so happy to be done
I had wished to share my earned freedom
with a living body; a someone! Or even anyone?
Only to find an emptiness had around me
begun its rounds and spun
a web of gloom; wretched sadness on a re-run….

- Oh why did I not have anyone?