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anonymysterious
anonymysterious i'm already in hell, maybe you're next
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Having so called friends but don't feel I have one. When they needed help, I was there.

No one.

Having so called friends but don't feel I have one.

When they needed help, I was there.

When they need a shoulder to cry on, I was there.

When they feel alone, I chose to be with them.

But I realize no one is their when I needed a crying shoulder the most.

Alone in the dark,

With the dogs outside who barks.

And a stars at night that sparks.

Looking up high,

And sigh.

Why all people surrounds me leaves?

Am I a tree?

Why I feel alone even if I know God is with me,

Is that a reason why I should be strong?

I'm learning how to be but why It feels so wrong.

I've stayed.

I have a lot of friends,

But none of them, me is the friend.

Let's just move on and keep going.

You did enough. :)

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