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To feel this vast of empitness
As if riding solo on the last bus
Negativty on constant flow
No one's my companion not even the lonely crow
Where are my friends, they do a no show
Could it be that I am really alone though
Have aquaintances around me, but will they help me grow
Into books I devour my mindset
Into engaging new knowledge I take a new step
Friends come around to bring you down
In their time of need they want you around
In your time of desperation everyone's a ghost town
Do not know if in this poem Im using proper nouns
Always finding myself alone with a break down.
