~A Cry in the Night~

Many nights I sit alone

Oceans of tears I cry

Pushing back a darkened thought

Of only wishing to die.

Often times I simply wish

That someone would listen to me

To lend a shoulder, to be a friend

As I would always be.

Many say they understand

Some will say they care

Yet the lonliness that grows within

Is becoming to great to bare.

So as I lay here in the dark

And stars are all I see

For death has now concumed my soul

Tis now im truely free.

(2-17-99)