Was It Me?

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Was it me?

Did I push every one away?

Did they just leave?

Everyone is gone now, just left.

I'm sitting here realizing I'm all alone,

In the beginning I had people,

Everyone was around,

Holding my hands,

But now my hands are empty,

And I'm standing alone,

No longer at war with my self,

But at war with everyone else.

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