Alone
I surrender in the mist of the night.
As all of my tears washes away from my sight.
Beautiful and crazy tender of sorrow.
I prayed I would not make it tomorrow.
Because I am so scared and afraid of the next day.
Because the strength in my heart will not make its way.
Tears are all that often on my face.
Because I wonder and constantly pace.
I sit and I wait.
But all I feel is hate.
I hate myself for letting love gets so strong.
Because I know in my heart that everything has gone wrong.
I cry and cry and I do not know why.
Because if I have to move on it will cause me to die.
Why do I keep feeling like this?
My true love is often who I miss.
I have other problems suffering in my heart.
But losing the love that I have will make me more depart.
I must accept and I must go on.
Because I will do anything to keep from being alone.
By: Tyesia Taylor
