No One But MySelf

I am never more alone
than when I am in a crowded room
with no one to call my own.

Everyone has their own special someone else,
but I have no one,
no one but myself.

Another night, another lonely shadow on the wall
I am hanging at the edge of a cliff of loneliness
with no one to catch me if I fall.

I do not know if I can handle another lonely night,
I am walking down a dark tunnel
and I cannot see the light.

I have never felt this way before
I have always been alone
and I do not want to be alone anymore.





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