Wednesday, August 10, 2005

Alone

I sit here alone in a darken room.
With only a stream of light to see by.
Writing about things I wish would come true.
But alone the truth comes clear.
There will be no shiny white knight to take away my fears.
No Bard to sing away my blues.
There will be no rescue of any kind.
So alone I sit here thinking about what should have been a wonderful time.
Turn into a nightmare that only I alone can undo.

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