I'm alone,
standing in darkness,
unable to move.
I can't cry for help,
because there is no help.
I can't see the light,
because there is no light.
I'm alone,
drowning in solitude.
It hurts,
It really hurts
not having anyone to share my pain with.
I'm scared,
I'm really scared
of being alone,
alone in a cold, harsh reality.
In my childhood,
I had so many friends.
Going to the movies, having sleepovers,
I loved it.
What happened?
They left me.
They never wanted me.
I guess it was 'good for nothing.'
Now I'm here,
alone,
in my apartment,
crying myself to sleep.
-Chapter 1 1/2 END-