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Haunting memories turns to dreams,
The place no one can hear the surfacing screams.
It's dark.
It's terrifying.
No one was there to help me through,
Where were you?
I'm alone again,
Where are they when all I need is one single friend?
I helped them along the way,
They couldn't even help me through one single day.
Is it really so unfair?
Maybe deep down I always knew they didn't care.
One tiny tears escaped my eye,
I couldn't help but wonder why.
Why did I have no one?
Was I that bad?
Inside.. The war had already been won.
And it was too late, I was gone.

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The poem basically describes what I was going through at the time, I had convinced myself that I was alone and I guess this was the result of that.