Only Me

Here I sit

The battle evident on my face

Nobody needs me anywhere

I’m sick of this place

Sick of the tears that fall

Sick of being so weak

So invisible

Tired of speaking words no one understands

Reaching out for someone

Never quite close enough for their hand

I’m falling

Screaming

Crying

Inside it hurts

Something was took

That cannot be replaced

All I’m left with is a broken picture frame

And an empty space where your face should be

But never was

And never will be

All I have left

Was always only me

~tracilynn~

12-12-10