Alone

 I came alone, met people on the way, 

But they left me and went away. 

I grew up, with cousins and friends, 

But all relations had miserable ends. 

When I was there, I was treated as a friend, 

But everyone changed in the end. 

When we parted, everyone cried. 

But afterwards, our friendship died. 

And when I realized it hadn't last, 

It had already become a thing of the past. 

And I was already standing far away,

From the people who loved me night and day. 

I couldn't do anything, they were gone, 

I had come alone and I'll leave alone. 


~Mystery Night

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