Title: I'm here alone
by Mercedes from London | in writing, poetry
I'm standing here, alone, by myself,
I'm wondering if this is bad for my health,
I'm dying, I'm praying, I'm bleeding to see if it will wipe away the tears I'm keeping
But once I know
Since my heart is cold
How I'm going to die
Take my hand and come and fly
To the end of the night
Because you and me,
We feel so right.
I was walking home by myself and I just thought of this.
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