Alone

I sit here in my shell,
alone and scared.
I cry to myself.
Wishing for someone to wipe my tears.

My hands are trembling,
my body is shaking.
I feel the pain,
shooting through every vein.
This is the end of me.

Why should I keep trying.
There's no hope for the rest of my life.
I have no purpose in the world,
it would be easier just to die.

This is the end of me.
My eternal sleep.
This is how I will stay forever.
Alone and scared.
Waiting for someone to love me.