Inevitably So.

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I don't want to be alone.

Spreading pessimism,

And filled with woe.

Happy face,

But dying more every day.

Recovering at a dead mans pace.

Nightime tears,

Hidden devastation.

Growing fears.

I don't want to be alone.

But I'm going to be.

Inevitably so.

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