Keep getting further and further apart,
Drifting away,
My best friend can no longer be there for me,
And I start to arrive at my other friends doors,
With more and more thoughts and problems,
Finding out I need to rely on someone else,
Not totally independent,
I watch the world pass me by,
Surrounded by people with perfect lives,
All alone in my own world,
Falling without my wings,
Half way down,
Get caught just before the ground,
Up the dark tunnel with the only light above me,
It's my angel,
I can't see the face,
But it gets brighter and brighter,
Until I'm blind,
My angel disappears and,
I'm falling.
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