My Loneliness

the 4th poem in the darkest times series

Sadness and Depression fill my hear. I am stuck in a everlasting spiral of pain and misery. Who or What am I? I cant breathe and slowly and painfully I am loosing my life. with every breath I take I loose more and more of the life that lives inside of me. I scream but no one answers. i plead for help but no one helps me. why am i stuck inside this hole of pain? why can no one here me? why am i not dieing? it is because i cannot die. because i am already dead and the dead cannot die. someone end this pain for me. as i see my life flash before my eyes i hear it. tick tick tick..... silence. with the sigh of my first and last breath.

Author's Note

i wrote this because i am no longer living (inside of me i am dead) i cannot breathe most of the time. and i am made fun of for who i am and nomatter how much or how loud i scream no one can save me.

Reviews

[alan peter kelly]

The only time I feel alone is when I'm not alone. Loneliness can be forced upon a sensitive soul by the emptiness in a crowded room.

[just is]

Such a sorrowful read this is sad.