by Jeannie of the Lava Lamp
Alone is how I feel when there is no one
there to love me, no one who seems to care.
So many have had the opportunity, but they
all turn me down.
Tears wash over my face as I wish for someone
to hold me, caress me, love me.
I feel so alone.
Emptiness now consumes every living part of me.
The agony of trying to make something out of
nothing is spiraling me constantly closer to
I can no longer feel.
I am alone.