RedRavenPoems

I look around

No-one is there.

It does not matter,

For I doubt they care.

I’m by myself in this place,

A realm of madness, which I hate.

Isolating fear, makes my heart race,

As I curse it twisted fate.

My heart breaks, I cry many tears,

I feel such pain, when I am here.

I howl in the night, through hellish year’s.

Wishing always, someone was near.