Alone I have remembered every harsh word they said
And I have dreamed that I was dead
Alone I have imagined how sorry they would be
Never to forget, while I would be free
Alone I have discovered that I will not die
death is only a selfish lie
Alone I have ascertained that pain is part of life
anguish is all a part of the strife
Alone I have found that the world is not fair
And your friends won't always be there
Alone I have learned on myself to depend
there I have found my best friend.
This piece has been published in Teen Ink’s monthly print magazine.
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