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Alone
There’s no one to talk to
and not many that even care.
Why is it that when I need you
you are never there?
When I need someone most,
no one is in any way near,
and the sheer thought of this
brings me to shed a tear.

You may not even know it,
but my life has been devastated.
The animosity and spite have
left me with nothing but to be hated.
And now I have nothing,
except my friends few,
for everyone has left me,
but the ones who I really knew.

I will stick by my friends
and wait out the rest of my life,
because I never know when
there will be an ending to my strife.
How will I make it?
That answer is not clear,
but I know for a fact that
my friends will be very near.