Alone


Why do I try,
at night when others cry,
I think about the day,
to myself I say,
but why,

Why did this have to be,
look at me and see,
the turmoil and distress,
my life is a mess,
I wish I was free,

Anger is pent up inside,
these feelings that I hide,
this is not worth it,
I know I'm not perfect,
how do I abide,

Alone.

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