Martina Salazar

Alone is when you have no friends
Alone is the place where you sit
Alone is the dark in a cold icy room
Alone is the leaves blowing by the wind
Alone is the dark room
Alone is where crows screech
Alone is by yourself
Alone is the dark corner in your mind
Alone is how I feel when I’m alone
Alone is with my father died
Alone is when my mother gave me up
Alone is where the crows dance in the air above you
Alone is the wind whispering in you ear