Alone, lost, with no one around that cares. You reach out to hold onto nothing but air. Darkness is all around you and the four walls are bleak. You search around and find nothing indeed. Why do such black horror haunt you all the time. Closing on you as you weep and cry. Hoping to end it all, hope to feel free. But cruel as fate is you will never get there. Searching for a friend, someone to hold. A smile, a hug, a simple kiss. All but nowhere in sight. Where has everyone gone, why am I alone. Like a balloon which has lost its master. Floating aimlessly and awaiting the cruel death. A loud burst which signals the end. One that ends every life, as swiftly as death. So dark it is, where has everyone gone. My solace, my comfort all forgotten and lost.
8:51 pm;
N {PROFILE}
Norman Woon
21 Years Young
Male
27/03/1987
MJS, MSS, CJC(rox)
