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Sitting alone I look around.
I see everyone with smiles,
I hear them laugh.
Once I was the same,
Smiling,
laughing.
But not any more.
I am alone, and always will be.
The sadness builds in me.
I see them, but they don't see me.
They used to, but now I don't exist.
Sitting alone in this corner,
My eye fill with tears.
Why did the cast me out?
What did I do to make them hate me?
Their laughter hurts.
It cuts me inside.
I put my headphones in to block it out.
It hurts to hear them.
I knew them, all of them.
They were my friends.
I see everyone with smiles,
I hear them laugh.
Once I was the same,
Smiling,
laughing.
But not any more.
I am alone, and always will be.
The sadness builds in me.
I see them, but they don't see me.
They used to, but now I don't exist.
Sitting alone in this corner,
My eye fill with tears.
Why did the cast me out?
What did I do to make them hate me?
Their laughter hurts.
It cuts me inside.
I put my headphones in to block it out.
It hurts to hear them.
I knew them, all of them.
They were my friends.
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I can't say you're better than them. I can't say you're a greater person, or that they're jealous of you. You're who you are. No one can change that for you. Either you do it yourself, or you find people who are worth your time.
But it's not worth it to question their motives unless you're going to talk to them, or try to figure out.
I know this feeling. I don't consider myself to have any friends, not anymore - but that's the path that I've chosen.
Maybe you'll find comfort in solitude. Sometimes it's not that you want to fit in society, but can't. Sometimes, people just disappoint you.
Whatever it is, good luck finding your way.
But it's not worth it to question their motives unless you're going to talk to them, or try to figure out.
I know this feeling. I don't consider myself to have any friends, not anymore - but that's the path that I've chosen.
Maybe you'll find comfort in solitude. Sometimes it's not that you want to fit in society, but can't. Sometimes, people just disappoint you.
Whatever it is, good luck finding your way.