• Seas of loneliness rise like a brutal swell.

    My life is harsh like a cold desert.

    I think it's all good and well.

    People see me as strong and don't realize that I too can hurt.

    When I lie awake in the night I only think.

    As the worlds spins would it miss me in the end?

    I don't understand why life's so blank.

    Is it true?Are you my friend?