Alone
She sits there with himBut she feels alone.
She talks to him daily
But she feels alone.
Someone she knows is just like her
Yet she still feels alone.
She knows that people care
Yet still she feels alone.
In the darkness she sits
Sitting alone.
Fighting the urge to cut
She's all alone.
In her lonliness she knows
One cut will not matter.
In her heart she knows
One cut is not all she will make.
She fools herself into thinking
That the bright silver blade
Will fade this feeling of sinking
And makes her pain go away.
She plans to tell not a soul
She will keep it all to herself.
She keeps in her mind a goal
And she cuts her arm with stealth.
Bleeding upon her bed
She knows not what to do
She had this desire in her head
Knew not it would come true.
She just wanted to numb the pain
To make it go away
Yet on her sheets there's now a stain
And on her back she lays.
She thinks of not a single thing
As she stares blankly at the ceiling.
She lays alone in the dark
Glad of what she's not feeling.
But then she comes back to life
Seeing what she has done
She quickly puts away her knife
Wonders why to this its come.
Now she feels truly alone
She cannot tell him what she has done
It's not him she wants to be killing.
She cries and cries
Sitting all alone
In a pool of blood
Her brain is array
She hides from him again.
She cannot tell how alone she felt
Knowing he loves her so.
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