All Alone

“All Alone”

I’m sitting here

All alone in my bed

The tissue box and ice cream

Being my best friends

No one realizes the state I’m in

All alone

And no where to go

You have turned your back on me

And now here I am

With the silent tears

Streaming down my face

I didn’t know

It would hurt this bad

The bottom is near

The only thing left

Is the knife in my drawer

By: Christie Cote

April 2, 2006