All Alone - Poem by John Johnson
What is in store for me?
Ones I have never felt before,
What is waiting behind this door,
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,
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