Solitude
I walk alone, this lonely path, Born without being asked, No one knows my true self... Wake up every morning, Not happy to be alive, I hide myself in the shadows, Until nightfall are open eyes. Thoughts of despair, Driving me to insanity, But nothing can I do, To quell my soul within me. Who really cares about me anyway, They don't even know me, Tears of sorrow fall in the dark, Suffocation I cannot breath. Written March 7th, 2002 © on Mar 07 2002 10:41 AM PST 0 • 1
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"I walk alone, this lonely path,..."