AlOnE

Corner of my room
Its dark and cold
2 in the morning
And the lack of sleep gets old

Instead of resting my head
I either cut or cry
Never ending depression
Seems to be the answer to why

So many broken hearts
Have led me far away
From ever being happy
And thats how its going to stay

When ever I seem to get close
Or fall deeply in love again
Something goes so wrong
And there becomes a aching within

So alone in the dark
I will forever sit
With another aching heart
And another wrist to slit