All Alone Poem by John Johnson

What is in store for me?


So confused,


So unsure,


New feelings,


Ones I have never felt before,


What is waiting behind this door,


More pain,


I don't think I can take any more,


Every thing that once was is never more,


I must move forward but through which door,


What is left for me?


So far from where I started,


Going places I have never been before,


The only thing that is sure,


I am alone,