I feel alone again...
It seems sadness has stolen me AGAIN...
I thought I had escaped from the chain of insanity...
It seems I have failed.
But does anybody really care?
I have battle scars from Sanity War I...
And Sanity War II has commenced...
And I am afraid...
I am such a mess...
I need help. This is the second time I've fallen...
And I don't know if I can pick myself up this time.
I have cried my plea for help now...
I hope somebody hears me.
YOU ARE READING
The Lost
PoetryThis is for those with the swollen, tired eyes. This is for those who wake up every morning and cries. This is for those who are abused at home. This is for those who feel isolated and alone. This is for those who have attempted/have committed suici...