All alone.
Sitting in the corner.
seeing the two walls join.
It hurts to know they can.
In a room...
None of that silly doom and gloom.
The need to rhyme
well past its prime.
Thoughts are floating.
Twisting and turning.
Melting to nothing
but hopelessness...
What do I do?
Alone in a world full of people.
Screaming at the dark
and not even heard.
Banging my head
the wall gives a damn.
Then again it seems
it's the only one...