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Alone

My time has come and gone.

By Sydney EssexPublished 6 years ago 1 min read
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People fade away... life will disappear. It already feels like I’m dead, yet I’m still here.

What do I have to offer? What is it that I still do right? Why doesn’t anyone want to see me any day or any night?

Have I officially ran the last few off or is there still someone in the dark? It’s always the ones you least expect that tend to break your heart.

I’m still so young. Why do I feel expired? There was a point in my life that I felt so desired.

I guess that time has come and gone, so what do I do now? Make new friends? Meet new people? I wish I knew how.

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Sydney Essex

19, Author, Mother of one

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