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“Alone”
At times, it’s hard to look
Up to a world that once took
Everything
That was inside me.
The people play their games,
They show no love or no shame;
I can’t escape
When no one likes me.
I do not want this place,
Just give me one thing at least:
Someone
To be right here beside me.
You’ll never know
What it takes to be alone.
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