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Apr 2012
Alone, such a strange word
I feel as if, it screams at me
In the silence of my heart
As I sit, and hope, and dream
For someone to find me, in this alone
But it does not come, there is no help
No such thing, to never be alone
I can't handle it, I won't handle it
And yet....I must
No matter how I try, I'll always be
At some point of time, A L O N E
So what do I do, when this shadow reaches
And the depths of my heart screech
At the mere thought, feeling, touch of it
I don't know what to do, I'm scared
Embrace? Run? Hide? Stay?
These all run through my mind
I'm confused, and I stop
Once again, I'm alone, in the silence of my thoughts
What do I do? What do I do?
I must learn! I need to learn!
Otherwise, I'll be stuck in this darkness
confusion, hate, love, silence, fear
All alone.
Mary Moussa
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