Friends
Alone.
Without them I slide
into a crazy state of
insanity
hopelessness
paranoia
Alone
Always looking behind for
a voice
I did not hear
a face
I did not see
A touch
I did not feel
Alone
Without them I become
delusional
ungrounded
manic
Alone
Working towards
a pointless goal
Waiting for
help that won't come
Wanting always
companionship I will never find
Alone
In the company of myself I
would surely lose myself and die
Alone
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