Alone

AloneAlone always in darkness,this feeling of despair,everything is so lifeless,too much pain to share.Alone I stand in this open space,the cold air on my flesh,there is no happy ending in this case,death would be the best.Alone I suffer, alone I standthe blade still in my shivering hand,alone I weep, alone I bleedAlone I die, no help to plead.Alone no more now that I am freed.By : Paula Lubbe