Alone

I didn't want to admit it,
It was easier to life,
And hide the hurt and emptiness,
To smile instead of cry.
I didn't want to face the fact,
My life is full of pain,
And I long to stop my bleeding heart,
And maybe smile again.
'Cause I feel oh-so-forgotten,
So betrayed and so alone,
Without a trace of forgiveness,
And no soul to call my own.
I didn't want to admit the facts,
I cannot spread my wings,
And my happiness had melted,
Into tears and other things.
It's hard for me to hide the fact,
My wishes have no home
And return to anguish,
Bow my head and cry alone.

-Becca Woolf