Healthy well, alive am I,
Slowly watching the clouds go by.
Sending chills to all around,
Without making a single sound.
Restless nights you hear me weep,
But you never hear a single peep.
Surrounded by all but forever alone,
For the road of happiness was never shown.
Lost inside a heavy crowd,
Nothing heard but I am loud.
I have search both far and wide,
But it looks as though I'm dead inside.
~Caitlyn