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Imagine surrounded by friends you love.
The atmosphere's fine; caring, full of fun,
And then storm clouds of grey appear above.
Happy moments gone ‘till they seem undone.
Now surrounded by strangers you don’t know,
The gray clouds seem like they are here to stay.
It seems like everyone’s gone long ago
And everyone is just so faraway.
You try to run and blend back in with them.
They push you away slowly but surely
And you’ve reached the end like a dresses hem.
You walk away so empty and lonely.
Trusting people is a hard thing to do,
When every ones left you broken in two.
