Alone

Alone isn't nice, she really drives me crazy, has to be a girl the way she keeps you up long nights thinking and thinking dam guess no sleep tonight, you have someone to hold, someone to talk to but there goes Alone, you speak but you feel like you keep hitting a dial tone. So you talk to yourself because Alone can drive you crazy, she can make you cry in a blink of an eye, she will even make you scream why *** why. Alone creeps up on you and grabs tight when I'm really sad is when it bites can't let go because she will fight, leave you Wheeping on the floor searching for the knife. mom comes in asks why must you always cry and what the hell are you looking for...I yelled KNIFE ....Because alone won't leave me alone.  *Whispers* Mom I think she wants me to die.