By: JAE
Alone I sit
Alone in the dark
Silent it may be
Noises, I still hear
What it may be
I do not know
It may be imagination
It may not
Afraid to move
I stay curled in a ball
So cold it is
Where am I
“in the alley”
Something says
Slowly I move to see
Two red eyes peering on me
Where?
“In the alley of broken-hearts”
Am I alone
“Everyone with a broken-heart is alone”
I wake to see myself crying
Why could she do this to me?
Why?