Alone

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Sit upstairs at night
Wondering why
I'm all alone
Looking at friends with their best friends
Smiling and sharing a laugh
Wishing the mistakes I can undo
So I can end up
On the positive path
A feeling of emptiness
It's a feeling of being alone
Seeing that old group over there
Who once were my friends
They left me in despair
No one else gave a hand to lend
I remember every night
We'd talk for hours
All of us together
It was great
But, who knew this would be my fate?
On the surface there is a smile
It spells out the friends I have left
It's a good thing
To be positive
And not a total wreck
When we'd talk on the phone
Everything was fine
Now I realize:
I'm totally alone

A/N: May be used in BMT

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