Alone Poem by Natasha Clark

the pain sets in
i feel alone
hopeless without you
this life holds no home

the metal is cold
for me this life has gotten old
dont want to live
unsure about what life holds

i want to die
just lay down and lie put up a wall so no one sees the pain
take off my shirt so the blood does not stain

this poem has no happy end
not for me not this time
and as the metal cuts through the flimsy skin
my last thought;


I had no chance to win