a talk w/ my lonely self

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I am alone.
I didn't come into this world alone. but i'm gonna leave it alone.
and i can't tell if that's growth or if its some sick twist on maturity.
I am alone.
There's something about grief that makes you stare your own mortality in the face.
and there's something in heartbreak that makes you stare at your own seldom glimpse of eternity.
I am alone.
it may be a choice and my decisions brought me here but i am sitting in between these four walls trying to find comfort in my own self.
because we're born into this world and we are not alone but by the time we leave we have to learn to be

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