Alone, I wake up to a brand new day.
I sit on the dining table and eat.
I walk in circles in the house.
I listened to classical music that made me cry.
Alone, my tears fell.
I cried my heart out.
I shouted for help, but nobody came.
Alone, I pampered and comforted myself.
I watched the ceiling as I turned off the lights.
I let myself fall to sleep in the darkness of the room.
Alone, I allowed my thoughts to kill me.
And share the misery of sleepless nights to myself.
The cycle never ends; I’m always left alone and in pain.