Lost And Alone Poem by Colette Grosvenor

I always seem to feel lost,
In the madness of this world.
I do not belong here,
I have been smudged into the background.
My voice has become a whisper,
In the ever howling wind of a long winter's night.
Imagine yourself constantly falling,
Where no one can hear your cry for help.
Imagine it, and think of me.

The single tear that trickles down my cheek,
Proves how truly lost I am.
No gushes of tears flooding from my eyes,
just one solo droplet.
As it rolls down my cheek,
I look up towards the light of the sky,
But only see darkness.
This world does not want me,
So now I walk lost,
And alone.