Solitude,many times i cry at night to have it. I plead to the shadows to have it handed to me on a silver plater.I want to be alone, their voices haunt me,the screams leak through the walls to mock my very presents. The moonlight shimmers down on me,I drink its light,while I sit on my bed wishing the dream goddess would carry me to the place i love. I draw my feelings through my pencil, the rain starts typing on my window,telling me my times coming soon, your guardian angel will come and take you to the place where your soul's free, My heart starts to beat slower, I feel peace overtaking my view of the room, vision starts darkening up, I smile while I take my last breath.
