忧伤诗歌我不是喜欢孤独（我并不是喜欢孤独）

Here is the revised version of the poem:

忧伤诗歌我不是喜欢孤独

The sadness of my poem is not a reflection of my own loneliness.

I am not finding myself in loneliness

because I am no longer caring about it

Avoiding the solitude that I have left behind

Away from the days when I could have been lost

surviving the time I have skipped

being here to forget the place where I no longer belong

only in the moment of silence and stillness

beneath the sun's drowsy rays that wash away the `bleeds` that once were in my life

making me free from the burden of loneliness

the shadow of a lone figure among tallies

a man smiling at his family that has long since moved on

dancing with their children

nestling them into a warm bed where all I need is an open view

without the clutter or the noise

the quiet of the void that fills everything else

enough to free my spirit from the weight of loneliness

a man who finds himself in the moment when there are no more people

when we can all just part ways

like a gentle breeze that blows away nothing but the quiet of the world around

but still, it carries with it a promise to be found

a man who knows that he will find his way

beneath the shadows

singing with the people I know who have passed their time

the hope of finding someone in my life

not the pain or the longing for what is gone

that which I am already finding in my own heart

a man whose silence says, 'it doesn't matter how long it takes for me to come out; it just matters that I stay the same'

nestled into a world where everyone knows their place

making the world smaller

the way we all know that each other's voices have left their wake

said once again, 'it is not who you are that matters, but what you do not want to be'''

that day when I could have been lost

survived the time I have skipped

nestled into a world where all I need is an open view

without the clutter or the noise

making the void fill everything else

enough to free my spirit from the weight of loneliness

a man who finds himself in the moment when there are no more people

when we can all just part ways

like a gentle breeze that blows away nothing but the quiet of the world around

but still, it carries with it a promise to be found

a man who knows that he will find his way

beneath the shadows

singing with the people I know who have passed their time

the hope of finding someone in my life

not the pain or the longing for what is gone

that which I am already finding in my own heart

a man whose silence says, 'it doesn't matter how long it takes for me to come out; it just matters that I stay the same'

nestled into a world where everyone knows their place

making the world smaller

the way we all know that each other's voices have left their wake

said once again, 'it is not who you are that matters, but what you do not want to be'''

that day when I could have been lost

nestled into a world where everyone knows their place

making the world smaller

the way we all know that each other's voices have left their wake

said once again, 'it is not who you are that matters, but what you do not want to be'''

Signed on with love