Alone

I'm sitting here all alone
With no ones hand to hold on
I tried to have my self to hold
But all of me is gone.

I cant see my self any more
the reflection is not there
I cant feel my self any more
and no one seems to care.

I'm all alone, with no one there
I should just end my life
I cant hide my self any more
Im tired of the tears and cries.

I may lay in bed each night
not knowing when its over
I may sit there for a while
On my hand, lays a razor.

I dont see the future coming
Nor the present but the past
So the sadness, and depression
Could I ever be happy, will I last?