Constant companion 7-30-07
From day number one until the bitter endloneliness has been my constant friend
Yes you may be right here with me
but still I always feel alone somehow
It has always been this way
each and every day that I have known
Im not quite sure what Im lacking
not sure what I need
But I do know that my loneliness cuts
and my tears are how I bleed
I cry alone so that you wont see
and therefor think me weak
Im too afraid to ask you for your help
so through these poems I speak
I pray to God that someone hears
and helps me heal this hurt
before I end this lonely life
and am covered or'er with dirt.
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