I Stand Alone
I stand alone.
There is no one to wipe my tears,
no one to understand the pain,
the suffering I go through every day.
I fake a smile,
but it is just a mask.
Under it my heart is burning.
My will to live is slowly fading,
and soon my spirit will die.
But no one will miss me,
will even notice I'm gone.
When my time finely comes to leave,
this hell on earth won't hurt me!
I will leave in peace,
and will finally be free.
Free of this nightmare that is my life,
because I know that life is the real battle,
and DYING will be the easy part!
By: Marcus Jones
7th Grade
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