Alone

I want to scream at the top of my lungs. I want to cry my heart out.

Help! That’s all I want to say. I know no one will hear, so it’s pointless, but I can’t help it. I scream, and then I scream again, and the tears now fall as no one answers to my screams.

I can’t save myself; I don’t have the means to. If I can’t be my own savior, then who will save me? No one.

In this world we all come and leave alone, and I’m no exception, but I’m all alone in the process too and that hurts the most.