ALONE 💥

I walk all alone in this big crowded place, sorrow and sadness is etched on this face. The years and the tears, that I can not displace, I try to gain ground, but am loosing this race.💥

I stand all alone on a lost crowded street, surrounded by strangers and friends I don’t keep. As some try to help lift me back to my feet, I turn and run so they can’t see me weep.💥

So I now I’m alone in the depths of my head, 💥

With madness, anger, hatred, and dread. I scratch and I bite and I pull out my hair, I’m filled with self-pity, I’m lost in despair.💥

There is no one around now, It’s all up to me, I have pushed them away, so I have to break free. I can rise above this I can win the fight, but where is that hunger that leads to the light? 💥

For now, there is darkness, there is fear, for now, there is anguish, but freedom is near. See reflections don’t lie and statistics for the poet have shown, that I’m one of many, I am NOT alone.💥