I'm fine, walking down the road of life,
Everyone around me.
Going different directions, but all together,
The most lonely I've ever been.
They look at me, yet can't see me,
I can't exhibit myself.
Though I dearly wish I could,
Dearly wish to be with them.
I'm fine though.
The darkness is coming in,
I feel so alone,
Call out for help,
But no one really knows me, can hear me.
I begin to shake, begin to tremble,
Some begin to notice.
They are afraid to do anything,
I don't want them to anyways.
One finally hears my cry.
Pulls me out of the hole,
Sets me on a new path.
I'm really fine.
Now, though, I'm alone again,
But not in a bad way.
I need to make a way for myself,
Can't ride on anyone's shoulders.
I can't wait to see where life will take me,
Has in store for me.
People, places, poetry,
New Life maybe.