Brittany Marsh

All Alone Once Again

All alone once again.
Hurt, broken, bruised, and torn.
I find it hard to keep my sane.
Losing you, nothing gained.

Stitching up the open sores,
ones simply created by mistake.
Honestly, I was fooled.
Typically, I'm feeling dead.

Sympathetic shoulders,
I find no confort on.
Twitching here,
I'm falling here.

Numbing up all over again,
the sands of time are running low.
I'm taking long and shallow breaths.
These walls I built fall before my eyes.

Shaking hands.
Feeble breaths.
Aching chest.

I'm all alone and feeling selfish.
Dying every fucking minute.
Dear God, please change this.

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, December 16, 2007
Poem Edited: Saturday, April 30, 2011

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Comments about All Alone Once Again by Brittany Marsh

  • Anthony Zeigler (5/13/2011 8:51:00 AM)

    Wow......Just wow. I Really like this myself because its deep and it tells a story that some people can relate to. I love it.10/10

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