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I have my friends behind me,
But I walk this path alone.
Much smaller than the powers at be,
I'm isolated in a world I struggle to call home.
Pacing I hit wall after wall,
The world leaves me no way to cope.
Instead made to read of the tragedies of it all,
So I present to you my life in this note.
I stand balanced on the world's edge,
Tell me, how long do you think the comfort of a friend,
Can hold me from the end?