All Alone Poem by jacqueline wilkins

All alone I sit and think I sit and think of life
How life is filled with tears
Tears of happiness and tears of sadness
Tears of pain and tears of heartache
I sit and think of my life how my tears come
My tears come from my mom, my tears come my
Scars and how I am stuck with them for life,
My tears come from not feeling wanted,
My tears come from my past.

All alone I sit and think, I sit and think of life
How life is filled with happiness
Happiness from friends and Happiness from family
Happiness from the light and happiness from just life
I just sit and think of my life and I think that
There just is no happiness in my life.