Sometimes I hear there is someone for everyone
I just can't see that to be true


I always feel as though I'm the only person around who doesnt have someone out there

I wake up every morning feeling as thought my life is slipping away from me, day by day, hour by hour, moment by moment

I realized the hard reality of the facts

I am alone

I will be alone

I have given up on ever finding my "someone"

Sometimes tears of hurt, rage and loneliness fall down my weary face and hit the floor like hard stones

I look around and see everyone who has someone and wonder what its like to feel whole

The void in my life has and will be black and empty

Silence is what fills it

Loneliness is what feeds is