It's morning, I'm alone.

  Hopefully not for long.

  Sitting in my zone,

  listening to song.

  By evening I know they're there,

  great time to play and live.

  So I'm sitting in my chair,

  time running through a sieve.

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  It's midday, still alone

  wasting time on youtube.

  I'm bored to my bone,

  mind's jumping in a cube.

  Sometimes someone is here,

  I'll have some nice company.

  Through my headset, voices appear

  but that's not often the case for me.

  It's evening, I'm not alone!

  The games are slowly starting.

  But sometimes I feel like I'm thrown,

  into my hole, departing.

  The others sometimes are not here,

  something had to interfere.

  I will quietly shed a tear

  what should I do? It is unclear.

  Tomorrow is another day,

  abyss is slowly growing.

  Happiness keeps it at bay,

  loneliness is growing.