Pain of Alone

Pain of Alone

All alone,
In this dark cloud of life,
The only satisfaction,
Seems to come from a knife.

No one knows what it’s like,
To feel this pain.
It hurts so much,
It drives me insane.

Nothing to say,
To change this feeling.
Sometimes you think,
There is no way of healing.

The tears flow,
From these water eyes.
As I write,
My final goodbyes.

The words would tell,
How much pain I felt.
Finally realizing,
How much pain was really dealt.

So here I lay,
Motionless on the floor.
Blood flowing from my wrist,
Alive no more.