You are all alone

You turn around to see if anyone is behind you...
but there isn't,
just a vast plain of emptiness and despair.
You are all alone in this place you call home,
alone with no one there to guide you...
care for you...
or to pull you out of the dirt after you have been thrown in.

So brutally hurt,
so brutally scarred,
there aren't any band aids left to hide your scars,
This distant place you call home is only what people dream it up to be,
White picket fence, children laughing and playing, mum and dad are happy together, no one is fighting and all is well.

But this place isn't true...
you're just ll alone in this place wandering through this abyss....