Alone

((I'm not too good at poetry as it is, so whenever I do write poetry it's always free form. I don't ever really try to be professional with it, I usually just do it when I'm feeling a strong energy from a certain emotion, I guess))
Something from the past had gone away
you've come back to retrieve it
but it's not the same.
Something that used to be so familiar
so enjoyable
so exciting
now feels alien.
Friends from the past 
don't recognize your being
they ignore you
they've forgotten you.
With the past long gone
you drive alone
with no one to lean on
until the end comes to pass.
Everything you loved
now feels empty
shallow, destroyed.
You yourself feel empty.
You don't know how to respond
except by keeping to yourself
You don't want to get in their way
you don't want to be a nuisance.
So you walk alone
you stay alone
you be alone
you feel alone.
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