alone
I've always felt alone Always just a bit A cold morning in second grade, i burst into tears and cried in my mother's arms She looked at me with worry, not knowing what she had said wrong "Go with your friends," That was all that she had said, and it was all that tipped me over Still, now I feel like that little girl Do I have friends? All alone and cold. I still feel like that little girl
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