Silently she sits in her chair, staring at the dimness of the night Feeling sadness well up inside her heart and thinking nothing is right Being alone in heart and mind and alone in her depression Hiding all her worries and pain ,for no one would understand her reason.
Unless you have lost someone so close as though they were your skin Then you will never know the pain that someone else feels within. In the daylight and a busy life it's easy to hide all fears and emotions Seemingly to be okay and handling it well in front of all who know her
Darkness set's in and silence fills the room, routine helps keep her sane No laughter, no talks, no late night whispers together The tears flow, No one see's, Alone is the saddest part of life.
