I don’t want to be alone
Facing the world on my own
No friend to care,no love to share
Reaping what I’ve sewn.
I’ve played with fire far too long
Letting it burn what once was strong
Watching it destroy where I once belonged
Harvesting my every wrong.
This is not what I wanted
Losing this game of pretend
Perfectly poised, perfectly perfect
Coming to an end.
I refuse to let it happen
I can not end the charade
But this house of cards is built on shaky ground
And the walls have begun to sway.
I’ll have no one to blame
For me, no one will come
There will be no one to hear my cries
As I pass on alone.
- Daily Prompt: Fright Night (dailypost.wordpress.com)