So much pain

I get up every morning feeling excited,
But what for? I don't understand....

I look at the pillow next to me,
But no one is there just empty space of air .

I get up out of bed,
and I look at the dresser .
Nothing there.
No picture of a person I love.
Just an empty fame.

I get up and walk to the mirror,
Only to see me standing there.

I set the table to eat ,
But what for when its only me.

I don't understand this life I was given,
So lonely , so sad, and so painful.....

I just want the simple things in life...
Love ,trust, and some one to hold...

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© Copyright 2007 By: Richard Tyree