Alone Here I sit, Thinking,
Crying, All While Its Sinking
In. I Look Inside Myself, What
Do I See? I See A Hole.
The Cold Grip Of Loneliness Grips
Tight. I Try To Fight, But The Hole
Consumes Everything I am.
What Is This Hole??
Over And Over I Ask.
No Answer... Still Alone
I Sit, Thinking Of The Past,
Present, Future...Will It Ever
Change??
Why Am I Broken So??
Then It Hits Me, This Hole
Is Nothing More Than The
Loneliness That Consumes Me
Can I fix It???
No One Knows, Faith In Myself
Is All I Have, Then She Appears,
Is She Real?? Is She My Cure??
She Glows About Feeling The
Darkness In With Her Warmth,
Her Light Of Hope.
She Motions Me To Her, I Go
Forth, She Begins To Walk.
I Follow, She Begins To Leave
Me Behind, I quicken My Pace,
She Still Seems To Be Gaining
I Begins To Run, She Fades Into
The Darkness...
Alone Here I Sit...Broken
The End- BuddahTheKlown