Alone

by Raven   Nov 3, 2005


Alone is what it's called.
Alone is what I feel.
I have no shoulder,
un which to cry upon.
No friend to call and ask.

All are gone.
Leaving me,
Alone.

As of now,
I wish to die.
For which reasons
are my own.

All are gone.
Leaving me,
Alone.

I call to you,
yet you don't
answer me.
You turn away
and shudder
from me.

Giving you everything
I had, you
leave me nothing.
As of now,
I die alone.

All are gone.
Leaving me,
Alone.

Solitude is what
you seek.
You may not
see what you're
doing to me.

I am alone.
That's what
I am.
I find this out
as the cold
cuts me.

All are gone.
Leaving me,
Alone.

I die alone.
All by myself.
This is something
no one should endure.

I rise to heaven
but get sent to Hell.
It seems,
I'm not good
enough to sit
by God.

All are gone.
Leaving me,
Alone.

Alone,
Alone,
Alone.

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  • 19 years ago

    by bella

    Very nice well presented