How I Hate To Be Alone...
My heart is in my throat,
My heart needs no alibi,
My soul is feeling soulish,
And my tearducts need to cry.

Draining me of energy,
As I am watching video,
Surfing through the photo's,
My memories play a show.

Staring at true astonishment,
Happier without me there,
Will they get to a place,
Where they actually care?

I see the sadness in their eyes,
As they fake a smile,
To think that I had caused them this,
The feelings will last a while.

Self loathing takes it's torment,
Takes it straight to my life,
It stabs at every peaceful crevice,
It makes my vision white.

I am staring at the photos,
The photos where I am home,
And all that I can think about,
Is how I hate to be alone.

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