ALONE

ALL OF THESE PEOPLE YET STILL ONLY ME

STANDING ALONE IN A CROWD HOW COULD THAT BE

WHEN YOUR MIND WONDERS AWAY

LEAVING YOU ASTRAY

ALONE IN A WORLD FULL OF HURT AND PAIN

WHAT IS IT YOU HAVE LEFT TO GAIN

LOOKING FORWARD TO NOTHING BUT PLANNING YOUR ESCAPE

FEELING LIKE ITS TO LATE

FATE HAS ALREADY BEEN CHOOSEN FOR YOU

DESTINED TO LIVE IN SECRECY AND SILENCE

LIVING THROUGH THE VIOLENCE

THE HORRORS YOU MUST BARE

STANDING IN THIS CROWD

I STAND AND STARE

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LONELINESS IS A KILLER

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Jessica Hart's picture

This is a really good poem, and it has alot of feelings put into it. keep posting they are great.