Here Alone
As I realize. Here with nothing left. Withering my
very existence, A breathe and a heart beat is all that's left.
I pray for a reason, That I too may go. Here lonely though it
don't show. As Pretending I'm OK. One may see
The loneliness buried in me. Here alone, its only me.
very existence, A breathe and a heart beat is all that's left.
I pray for a reason, That I too may go. Here lonely though it
don't show. As Pretending I'm OK. One may see
The loneliness buried in me. Here alone, its only me.
This Poems Story
This Poem I wrote, Pertaining to how I Felt after finding my brother dead.
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