Alone

by elise   Dec 31, 2004


She felt so scared and alone,
on a dark and scary night.
The trees rustled the window,
and caused her dreary fright.

She heard footsteps down the hall,
and whispers in the room.
All she could think about,
was the pain of her life filled with gloom.

The voices in her head,
told her to be afraid.
The voices in her sad mind,
told her of the mess she made.

No one was there to help her,
on that dark and lonely day,
No one was there to see,
her dreams slowly gone away.

To be alone is the worst,
when there's no one there to see,
that you're so sad and lonely,
that your life could never be.

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