I Survived the Suicidal Phase *Complete*

Alone

Alone

I am alone in a quiet room

Thinking and wondering "What did I do?"

I did all I can to bring it back

The pieces that were completely cracked

It's better to be alone than to have friends

Because no one in this world that you can trust

I may have plenty, but few are true

Some are fake, some just use you

Living all alone may be very sad

At least I'm not with people who thinks I'm mad

They need to know me, walk in my shoes

Need not to be fooled by the smiles I fake

I just need a true friend, is there any glimpse of hope?

A friend that will stick with me till there's none

I do not look unto numbers alone

But only that makes me feel home