Alone in the morning and even at night is how she lives her life The days of her life have crept up on her tired broken soul, as she scoots off her bedside, with pain in her body stabbing like a knife For many years there hasn’t been one day she hasn’t felt like giving up her fight But the way she was raised and the woman she had become, giving up wouldn’t be right Yet she wondered oh so often just what it was she was fighting for For her body had all but given in to pain and the ones she loved didn’t seem to love her anymore Tears all but consumed her once gleaming eyes For the only thing gleaming in her eyes now are the tears when she cries She will leave this earth with many unanswered questions in her mind When she’s no longer here she wonders of the memories she will leave behind Was she something so awful to be treated so bad She will leave this earth with her heart broken and sad.
Being alone is lonely enough but being alone in the presence of another is so much worse