alone i stand in a dark room in a corner, there i sat <br />alone just me and a razor blade <br />i cry a single tear as i was taking this razor across my wrists <br />feeling alone, depressed, sad, adn unwanted, the <br />anger inside me made the blade to go deeper beyond skin <br />as the fresh blood trickled down my wrists to the backs <br />of my hands, the anger inside me took the blade deeper and deeper <br />more blood arose from my wrists through broken skin <br />alone, unwanted, confused, and sad the blade was all i wanted <br />more tears came to the corner of my eyes and rolled down my <br />cheeks, as i tried to hold them back <br />my tears were like rain, because of my pain feeling alone, unwanted, sad and confused <br />yet....im still alone<br /><br />Ashley Olson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/alone-97/
